State of Mutual Hostility

Old He's corpse landed on the ground, his head separated from his body. Countless gazes turned over, all of their hearts trembling as they stared with terror on their faces at this sudden scene.

Qin Wentian acted directly, slaying an immortal emperor.

"Little He!" That old man who was one of the auction house's leaders cried, staring at the ground dyed red with blood. His eyes flashed with terrifying killing intent. Many experts from the auction house stepped forward, staring at Old He's corpse as their intent to fight soared up into the sky.

Qin Wentian actually dared to kill? How the hell did he get the guts to do this?

The spectators around were all frightened silly. This was especially so for the transaction pavilion owners. Right now, it was like cold water was being poured onto them as they instantly awoke. They finally understood what level of conflict this was. And as for them, were they even qualified to participate in this?