The white-robed woman's veil was lifted, revealing her face.
The entire auction house fell deathly silent. Everyone's eyes widened, their gazes locked tightly onto the white-robed woman's face.
It was a young face, at the age of jade, her skin fairer than snow and untouched by worldly dust.
It was a peerlessly beautiful face. Her faint brows resembled autumn waters, and her features seemed sculpted by the heavens themselves, exquisite and dazzling.
She was the most radiant splendor beneath heaven and earth, possessing an ethereal temperament, as still as a virgin and untouched by mortal smoke and fire.
At the sight of her appearance, everyone felt their vision brighten. What a peerless beauty capable of toppling kingdoms and cities!
Su Mo had already risen to his feet, staring blankly at the woman in white. She really was Hong Qingxuan!
At that moment, Hong Qingxuan stood quietly upon the auction stage, her eyes somewhat vacant, as though she had no awareness.
Clearly, Hong Qingxuan had been subjected to some unknown method and had completely lost her freedom.
Su Mo's fists clenched tightly, sharp killing intent bursting from his eyes. Those people from the Yin Yang Divine Palace truly deserved death—they had actually put Qingxuan up for auction.
If the Yin Yang Divine Palace auctioned other women, Su Mo might have felt somewhat disgusted, but he would not interfere, nor did he have the power to do so.
But the Yin Yang Divine Palace was auctioning Hong Qingxuan, and that was something he could not tolerate. In an instant, the fury in his heart exploded, and his mind was flooded with frenzied killing intent.
Whoosh!
Su Mo moved, about to rush over and take Hong Qingxuan away.
Just then, a powerful hand suddenly grabbed Su Mo.
"Master Su, even if you have