"When did Bai Yan's cultivation reach the Paragon of the Supreme Realm?"
"Even at the Paragon of the Supreme Realm, he cannot possibly be Bai Heqian's opponent!"
"Heh, does he really think Bai Heqian will back down?"
Quite a few Soul Clan people smiled. Bai Yan's strength could not possibly defeat Bai Heqian, so he was clearly trying to use his status to pressure Bai Heqian into yielding voluntarily.
After all, Bai Yan was the family head's grandson and held a higher status.
Under ordinary circumstances, others would be wary of Bai Yan's identity and would not truly fight him, ultimately choosing to yield.
Bai Heqian's face darkened. Naturally, he too believed that Bai Yan was trying to force him to retreat.
"Bai Yan, don't think too highly of yourself, or you'll lose all your face!" Bai Heqian said coldly. He would not yield.
"Enough nonsense. Either give this slave to me, or let strength determine who gets him," Su Mo urged.
Since Quan Ruhai was an old acquaintance, he naturally could not allow him to become another Soul Clan member's slave.
At that moment, Quan Ruhai's face alternated between green and red.
Clearly, his dignity had not yet been ground away. Being fought over like merchandise filled him with an immense sense of humiliation.
"Since you don't know your own limits, I'll make you see yourself clearly!" Bai Heqian sneered.
Although he did not wish to offend Bai Yan, the thought of truly teaching Bai Yan a lesson excited him.
"Stop at the proper point!"
First Elder Bai Yi spoke solemnly. He did not stop them, for when choosing slaves, competing for them through strength was perfectly normal.
Still, Bai Yi secretly shook his head. Bai Yan was becoming more and more unscrupulous; he truly did not know his