Outside the Miteer Auction House, on the bluestone-paved street, a White-robed Youth was walking this way.
At his side followed two females, one older and one younger. The one on his right wore a pale blue dress and had a pair of long, unforgettable legs, a slender willow waist, and a modestly budding chest.
Together, they perfectly embodied what a youthful beauty was.
As for the one on the youth's left, she was somewhat lacking in that regard. However, her delicate porcelain-doll face, expressive large eyes, and petite figure—
brought the word "loli" vividly to life.
At that moment, whenever passersby looked at the trio, their gazes all settled on the White-robed Youth. Most of them had curiosity in their eyes.
After all, they had only heard that this junior of the Xiao Clan had used the strength of a One-Star Dou Shi to withstand a One-Star Da Dou Shi's full-force strike in the central square without breaking a sweat.
That was why they were curious. However, some had truly witnessed Xiao Ling fight, and when they saw the White-robed Youth again, their eyes revealed a measure of respect.
After all, the strong were judged not by age, but by strength.
If you had strength, you could rule everything.
Xiao Ling also noticed the gazes of the passing mercenaries and pedestrians around him.
He did not care in the slightest, but the older and younger girls beside him both wore proud expressions. They each clung to one of Xiao Ling's arms and hurried toward the Miteer Auction House in the distance.
"Brother Xiao Ling, hurry up, or there'll be more people if we're late~"
Hearing that, Xiao Ling smiled wryly as the two little girls pulled him into the Miteer Auction House.
Since it was morning, there were not many