"What an overbearing official. Well, I refuse to submit today!"
Yang Ling said, "The Great Dream Dynasty is barred from the next round of bidding!"
Those from the Abyssal Beast Cavern were instantly delighted. They could use the Great Dream Dynasty to make up for their losses today again.
Wang Hongxi stared unblinkingly at Yang Ling.
"Do you know that all I need to do is blow gently, and your flesh, muscles, and bones will dissolve?"
Yang Ling had intended to bluntly tell him to blow if he had what it took.
But then he thought of how a drawn blade could hardly be sheathed without blood, and ultimately refrained from provoking him further.
"Lord Wang, this is the Abyssal Beast Cavern, not your Great Dream Dynasty. Go back there to throw your official weight around."
Zhao De said, "If you waste any more of our time, the Five Venom Emperor Lord will get angry. I'm afraid you can't bear the consequences!"
The Grand Ancestor and the others exchanged glances and offered a few words of gentle persuasion.
The old Daoist in particular feared that this man would disrupt the bidding to come. The fate of the Nine Immortal Talisman Sect's most outstanding genius of this generation was still unknown!
Wang Hongxi ignored them. He merely smiled faintly and nodded at Yang Ling.
"You have backbone. If you'd agreed immediately just now, I might not actually have been willing to take you as my adopted son.
"But now, you're qualified to become my adopted son.
"Kneel and kowtow, and I'll shoulder your past karmic debts for you."
"Lord Wang, could you please go back and hang up there?"
Yang Ling cupped his hands politely.
Go back and hang up there?
Everyone inwardly gasped. This brat was far too rude!
Telling