Demon Moon Empress was meticulous, constantly trying to read the changes in Ling Yun's eyes.
At that moment she realized Ling Yun might actually make a move!
"Wuwu... There's no justice, not a single man is any good!"
Demon Moon Empress's eyes reddened, her tear-choked voice moving many people to sympathize with her and in turn condemn Supreme Emperor Lord.
This trick worked quite well on Ling Yun, who hated women's tears the most, so he immediately turned away to avoid looking...
West Divine Venerable wiped his sweat, his tightened nerves relaxing a fraction.
Mo Liancheng shouted from Box 222, "Silly girl, don't be afraid, Big Daddy can protect you."
The crowd's gazes began darting back and forth among the few of them!
Demon Moon Empress's sudden shift caught Ling Yun off guard—just a moment ago she had been taking things so seriously!
Why!
Di Ya could not make a choice for the moment and held back from acting; Demon Moon Empress certainly did not dare to fight a lonely battle by herself.
Master Zhenghe filled his box with the sound of Buddhist chanting: "Amitabha! Two donors have already died; we must not let a few more lives be lost."
The Asura Monk also chimed in, "Impulsiveness is the devil, we must defeat the devil, studying Buddhism can defeat them, anyone interested can find out more."
The crowd was speechless!
Why did those words sound so awkward coming out of his mouth, was he still advertising?
Quite a few people actually wished they would start fighting, such as Nan Wu Wentian and Sword Emperor Yan Tian, who both watched coldly with eyes that seemed coated in a layer of frost.
Ling Yun suddenly vanished!
Yet his voice echoed by everyone's ears!
"The auction continues!"
Demon Moon Empress looked aggrieved, her