Lin Shiya's smile remained on her face, but a trace of coldness flashed across her beautiful eyes as she looked at Wang Yin. How could she not know what Wang Yin was planning?

All these years, because of her beauty, those who had her in their sights had always been people who adored her.

She had the information of the younger generation in the Soaring Cloud Empire and knew that this Wang Yin was a hypocrite. If she believed him, she would lose all her bones!

How could she, Lin Shiya, like a foppish dandy or a hypocrite?

Just as he was about to say something, a sarcastic voice of a young man sounded out, "Wang Yin, could it be that your cultivation has damaged your brain?"

Five hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones wanted to bid for this Silver Dragon Armor, and even wanted to court Miss Shi Ya's favor!

Miss Shi Ya, I bid seven hundred thousand spirit stones! "

"It's Young Master Fang Kun! I heard that he's not fighting with Wang Yin, so it looks like it's true. I never imagined that we'd actually get to watch such a good show."

"Of course they have their own contradictions. Don't forget, on the Heaven's Pride Board, they are next to each other. Young Master Fang Kun is one rank behind. I heard that one month ago, the two of them fought again, and it was a draw."

"Young master Fang Kun also pursued Miss Shi Ya …"

"Duo Dragon Fighting!"

Another wave of whispers sounded out in the auction hall. "…" A hint of coldness flashed across Wang Yin's eyes when he heard these voices, but the refined smile on his face didn't change in the slightest.

"That will depend on if you have the ability to take it from me." Wang Yin lightly waved his fan and said.

Anyone who heard this would understand that this was a double entendre. Not only did it refer to the Silver Dragon Soft Armor, it also referred to Lin Shiya on the auction stage, as well as the rankings on the Heaven's Pride Board.

The coldness in Lin Shiya's eyes grew stronger, carrying a hint of killing intent. If others could hear it, how could a smart person like her not hear it?

Did this fellow treat her, Lin Shiya, as an item of his?

"Cut the crap, hypocrite." Fang Kun snorted, his disdainful voice continuing, "Miss Shiya is not yours. Your ranking will be replaced by mine in half a year.

If you want to bid, then bid! "If you don't have spirit stones, then scram back to where you came from. Don't taint Miss Shi Ya's eyes!"

Fang Kun's words were not polite at all. It could even be said that his face had been ripped apart, and he viciously slapped his own face.

Wang Yin's eyes were cold as he put away his fan. He coldly said, "Seven hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones!"

Fang Kun chuckled, then mocked, "Wang Yin, aren't you proud of yourself? How come it only increased by fifty thousand spiritual stones at a time?!

I have already said it earlier, if you don't have any spirit stones, you can just scram back home and graze the sheep. "

With a sneer, Fang Kun said, "850,000!"

Let Wang Yin go home and rear the sheep?

Hearing this, the entire hall burst into laughter. A few foppish young masters who were at least as strong as the two of them laughed without restraint. A genius of a first-rate power was actually told to go back and rear the sheep.

"This guy's words are still as infuriating as ever." Within the private room, Qin Feng shook his head and smiled, "That hypocrite, Wang Yin, I think he values his dignity the most. Now, he'll definitely go after Fang Kun no matter what the cost."

Lingyun gave a faint smile and lightly bit the spirit fruit in his hand, "The taste is good, and the play is also good."

As he spoke, he felt a familiar cold aura coming from outside the door. He raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared on his face.

Knocking sounds came from the door. Before the people in the room could respond, the people outside had already pushed open the door and walked in.

"Why are you maidservants so rude?"