Yu Qianqian wore a rather plain moon-white silk robe, jade ornaments hanging from her body. Her eyelashes were long, her red lips crystalline, her eyes bright and clear, and her slender figure resembled a crescent moon.
She smiled apologetically at Ning Xiaochuan. "I'm truly sorry. I'll make sure to instruct them that Ning Xiaochuan is my friend. From now on, none of them will dare lay a hand on you."
"Hey! Are the guards of your Great Golden Roc King Residence all lunatics? They started beating people without a word. Too arrogant, utterly arrogant! Next time, remember to tell them Murong Wushuang is your friend too. Tell them to show this young master some respect." Murong Wushuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and complained from the side, flashing Cheng Lin in the distance a mouthful of white teeth.
"If you're Xiao Chuan's friend, then naturally you're my friend too. I'll definitely tell them not to hit you next time!" Yu Qianqian smiled sweetly.
That smile could topple a city; she was beautiful as a fairy maiden.
At the sight of this, blood streamed from Murong Wushuang's nose and flowed all over his mouth! Yu Qianqian had already spread word that the Blood Toad Pill would be auctioned at the Golden Roc Auction House. Many young martial artists now knew of this Intermediate Pill, driving countless people mad with anticipation.
Almost every day, people waited outside the auction house, terrified of missing the Blood Toad Pill auction.
When Yu Qianqian learned that Ning Xiaochuan would auction the Blood Toad Pill tonight, she immediately dispatched thirty-two servants to deliver the auction invitations at full gallop.
Yu Qianqian was bright-eyed, white-toothed, elegant, and lovely. Smiling, she said, "The demand for Blood Toad Pills is even greater than you imagine.