Seeing Yu Song actually insulting the lofty Lord Yu.
Miao Zi wanted to retort, but when she looked at the two guards beside Yu Song, she was stunned.
This time, Yu Song had personally come to the auction in Seventh City.
He had actually brought a Formless One as his guard. This was completely different from the relationship between Purple Mansion and Jiang Zhuo. Jiang Zhuo was only helping in private and would never take on such a lowly role as a guard.
Moreover, Jiang Zhuo's contact was merely the master of Purple Mansion, Jin Zi.
Miao Zi was only one of his children. The fact that she had received a small treasury from her father today was entirely because Yu Jing wanted to buy something.
Compared with Yu Song, who was about to inherit the Yu family, Miao Zi was worlds apart.
Because of this, Yu Song naturally had the right to vent his temper on any commoner fiend in Seventh City who had nothing to do with Formless Pavilion.
Yu Song cared greatly about seniority and rank. In his eyes, Miao Zi was nothing more than an insignificant insect blocking the entrance to his own home.
Yet as Miao Zi's lowly guard, this man had actually dared to speak to him that way. Yu Song instantly flew into a rage.
"Today, I'll make you wish you were dead. After the auction ends, I'll spend money to buy you from Purple Mansion and torture you every day without pause."
Yu Song raised his fist and swung it straight at Yu Jing.
At some point, an old fiend had appeared between them.
Black fungal patches covered the old fiend's entire body. Countless tentacles writhed above his head, and he wore a copper monocle. His mouth was filled with artificial teeth