The youth had long hair that fell to his waist and exceptionally handsome features. His skin was as smooth as a woman's, and it shimmered with a faint glow.
Most striking was the strange, mysterious rune on his forehead. The soul power so terrifying that no one could resist it had come from that rune.
This was naturally Ling Xi, who had completely refined everything that remained of Ling Huan Tian.
"Whew!"
Ling Xi's chest rose and fell slowly. He gradually breathed out a mouthful of stale air.
His bright eyes, as dazzling as stars, slowly opened. Deep in his pupils, an ancient-looking talisman was reflected.
It was as if they held some kind of magic.
Everyone in the auction house was immobilized by the overwhelmingly powerful soul force radiating from Ling Xi, yet their eyes were irresistibly drawn to his gaze.
"Ugh!"
Some with weaker soul power had only stared into Ling Xi's pupils for a moment before their heads lolled to the side and they passed out.
"Don't look into his eyes! They're absorbing our soul power!"
The first to react was Gu He, a Sixth-grade Alchemist. Though Ling Xi's formidable soul force had left him unable to move, he was still able to shout a warning to the others.
His shout rang out like thunder, jolting Fa Ma, Yun Yun, Jia Xingtian, and the others awake from the strange Devouring Power in Ling Xi's eyes.
"This person is terrifyingly strange. His eyes can actually devour soul power!"
Fa Ma nervously looked away, not daring to meet Ling Xi's gaze again.
As Alchemists, only he and Gu He knew just how powerful the soul pressure radiating from this seemingly young youth truly was.
But Gu He's shout had not only warned the people of the Jia Ma Empire