Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 598 - 595: Master Yingh Wang!

As his words fell, the many gazes once again converged on Su Han, as if waiting for him to speak.

In this auction, it had almost become a habit that whenever Song Mingshu spoke up, Su Han would retort, which also added some excitement to the event.

But now things were different, as Nangong Yu had said, even if one were spouting nonsense, the cultivators here would, out of habit, think it made sense, and thus... greed would arise!

Greed represented a killing intent, and once someone believed that Su Han possessed the Revival Pill, his troubles would greatly increase.

However, if Su Han did not speak, it seemed that the pill formula for the Revival Pill really could not be auctioned off.

Usually, when auctioning such a pill formula, a pill of the same type would be presented first to test its effects, as imposters were indeed too common.

But this time, even Yun Qianqian did not know if the pill formula was real or fake, she was only taking this risk because she trusted Su Han. Where would she get a pill for testing?

"No more to say, huh?"

Song Mingshu finally scored a point, sneering at Yun Qianqian, "If you can’t verify this pill formula is real, then I, along with others, won’t offer such an astronomical price just to indulge in this game with you!"

"You!"

Anger surged on Yun Qianqian’s pretty face, "Song Mingshu, from beginning to end, you have never participated in the bidding even once. How can you talk about offering an astronomical price to accompany me in playing?"

"Even if I have not bid, here are millions of cultivators, many great families, and even the Top Ten Super Sects!"

Song Mingshu yelled, "Once this pill formula turns out to be fake, can your Myriad Treasures Pavilion bear the consequences? This is a matter related to the reputation of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion. If you can’t handle it well, the position of Young Family Head of the Yun Family clearly doesn’t suit you!"

"It’s going to be a fight, haha!"

"Tsk tsk, a war between a niece-in-law and her brother-in-law!"

"Could it be that Song Mingshu had his eyes on Yun Qianqian from the start, but she rejected him, so now he is seizing the opportunity to kick her while she is down?"

"You know nothing, Song Mingshu’s words clearly aim to drag Yun Qianqian down from the position of Young Family Head. With Old Man Yun’s temperament, if Yun Qianqian is not suitable, then the only suitable person would be Yun Congcong."

"Exactly, Yun Congcong is indeed Song Mingshu’s wife, although it’s not suitable for her to come forward. If she becomes the Young Family Head of the Yun Family, then the future alliance between Myriad Treasures Pavilion and the Song Family would truly be invincible!"

Murmurs of discussion rose, everyone showing a keen interest, waiting for Yun Qianqian and Su Han’s response.

Su Han remained silent, and Yun Qianqian was anxious.

A moment later, Yun Qianqian took a deep breath and said, "This pill formula for the Revival Pill, my Yun Family indeed has not verified if it’s..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a hoarse voice suddenly rang out.

"I’ll take this pill formula!"

As these words were uttered, immediately the many gazes turned toward Box 78 where the voice had come from. freёweɓnovel.com

In Box 78, obscured by a light barrier, it was impossible to see clearly who was speaking inside.

"You wildly claim it without even knowing whether the pill formula is real or fake?"

Song Mingshu also looked towards Box 78, sneering, "Could it be that Myriad Treasures Pavilion has brought in a stooge? Although Song has family ties with Myriad Treasures Pavilion, I am upright and will risk offending Myriad Treasures Pavilion in order to seek justice for everyone. If you are not a stooge brought in by Myriad Treasures Pavilion, then you should carefully consider whether you should really take this pill formula!"

"Are you threatening me?"

From inside Box 78, that hoarse voice sounded again.

Song Mingshu’s last words were clearly a warning to him—I am targeting Yun Qianqian, you better think twice before speaking up now!

"Not a threat, I am merely being kind," Song Mingshu said indifferently.

"Buzz~"

In Box 78, the light barrier suddenly dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

There were only three people within, two young men who looked to be in their teens stood at the back, while an old man was seated in front of them.

This elder had white hair interspersed with black and his robe was black and white, resembling a Bagua mark.

His face was aged, and his eyes were murky, but the moment he appeared, he shocked the entire room!

"Is that... Master Yingh Wang?"

"My God, so the person in Box 78 is Master Yingh Wang!"

"Master Yingh Wang is a true Alchemical Master, commanding a million disciples and over a hundred thousand Pill Masters of various levels, each capable of carrying on the legacy of the Alchemy Dao!"

"It is said that the Sect of the Battle God once requested Master Yingh Wang to refine a pill, a mere Purple Gold Level Pill, yet it cost ten billion Spirit Stones!"

"Not just the Sect of the Battle God, but aside from the Demon Domain, other sects have also sought Master Yingh Wang to refine pills, and the costs were always exorbitant."

"Refining pills was just a pretense, the real purpose was to win over Master Yingh Wang."

"That Song Mingshu, he dared to say that Master Yingh Wang was a shill for Myriad Treasures Pavilion? Hahaha..."

Many voices at this moment turned into a wave of sound, mixed with intense fervor and reverence.

No sooner had these words fallen than in Box 3, a red-robed child suddenly stood up.

He bowed slightly and, with a polite gesture, said, "Han Yunlai of the Sect of the Battle God, greets Master Yingh Wang."

"Xu Huo of the Sect of Peace, greets Master Yingh Wang."

"Liushui Qingya of the Giant Isle, greets Master Yingh Wang."

"Moo Qinghai of the Sword Immortal Tomb, greets Master Yingh Wang."

"Yuwen Zhongcheng of the Holy Demon Palace, greets Master Yingh Wang."

"Sect of the Battle God..."

"Divine Transformation Pavilion..."

Starting from Box 3, starting with that red-robed child, one figure after another rose from the various boxes.

Although not overly deferential, they were extremely polite, clearly wishing to show respect for Yingh Wang in front of so many people.

In the end, on those three million seats, numerous figures stood up, all bowing to greet Master Yingh Wang.

Even Nangong Yu from One Slash Palace stood at this moment, slightly bowing to Master Yingh Wang.

Su Han did not presume too much and also rose, cupping his fists and bowing.

"Master... Master Yingh Wang..."

Song Mingshu’s face turned pale, and Yun Congcong also had a drastic change in her expression, feeling an urge to strangle Song Mingshu on the spot.

"Qianqian greets Master Yingh Wang."

Yun Qianqian also bent over at the podium, even if it delayed the auction, she did not care.

On the contrary, she was hoping for the auction to pause, waiting to see what would become of Song Mingshu.

In the entire auction, tens of thousands of boxes, three million seats, totaling nearly ten million people, almost a vast majority simultaneously bowed and greeted Yingh Wang at that moment.