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He was a human. He couldn't possibly watch his own lover being embraced in front of him while remaining indifferent. In order to achieve his goal, he could sacrifice her.

If it was someone else, it might have been so. However, since it was related to Yin Yan, it was impossible for him to do so.

For her, he wouldn't regret even if he became enemies with his grandfather Wen Cheng.

A cold killing intent flashed across Wen Shang's eyes.

"A Rank 5 High Rank Spiritual Array?" At this moment, Yin Yan's slightly surprised voice was heard.

Wen Shang quickly looked up and saw the silver light array that was emitting violent fluctuations of spiritual energy from the auction stage. His expression was extremely serious and his eyes revealed a trace of surprise, which then blossomed into a bright light.

Nodding his head, he said softly, "This is the Four Seas Trading Company's Ling Xiao City Branch's most powerful spirit array, the Nine Heavens Thunder Spiritual Array. If one is not careful enough to enter this array, they will be struck by lightning.

I never thought that this auction would actually activate this formation. It seems that this auction item is not simple! "

He stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips. His eyes burned with passion as he clenched his fists with a cold expression, "No matter what it is, it is definitely something extraordinary.

It is possible that if we and the people from the royal family were to obtain this item, it would be extremely likely for us to break the balance that was maintained for over a hundred years.

We have to get it, even if we don't get it, we can't let the people from the royal family get it either. "

"Shadow!" Wen Shang turned his head towards the door and shouted softly.

A black mist seeped into Su Li's luxurious room after his voice sounded. The black mist surged and formed a vague black shadow. His hoarse voice slowly sounded, "What orders does the Young Marquis have?"

"Go back immediately and report to my grandfather that a sacred object may appear in this auction. Prepare to use the spirit stones so that I can bid for the item." Wen Shang instructed.

"Yes sir!" The Umbra nodded, then turned into a black mist and disappeared. It could not sense a single strand of Qi.

The Sky No. 1 Room, the private room.

At this moment, there were three people inside, and a dignified elder was none other than Ling Ao. He had not expected to be here personally, as well as that Eunuch Wu.

The last one was a seventeen or eighteen year old girl. She was dressed in tight black clothes and had a soft autumn water sword wrapped around her slender waist. Although her beauty couldn't be considered outstanding, she could still be considered pretty.

His body was bone-chilling while his face was ice-cold. He was like a snow lotus that had grown up in a world of ice and snow. He had a natural disposition that made him seem light and ethereal.

Her figure was tall and slender, her long hair fluttering like a waterfall, and her entire body was brimming with an indescribable heroic aura. Her brows naturally emitted a solemn and murderous aura, and her eyes were filled with vigor.

Although she was a woman, she gave people the feeling that she was a great general who could command thousands of men and horses through the battlefield.

Ling Qing Xue!

The leader of the Ling family's younger generation, when she was mentioned, everyone in the entire Soaring Cloud Empire knew about her. Countless people felt deep veneration for her.

He had experienced hundreds of times, big and small, at fifteen years of age. In these three years, he had established countless military exploits. He was now the general in charge of a hundred thousand troops, and his fame had spread far and wide, scaring the enemies.

He had an irreplaceable position in the Ling Family's younger generation.

"It seems like the item to be auctioned is not simple!" Ling Qing Xue looked at the silver light array on the stage, her sharp and indifferent eyes narrowing slightly. With a grave expression, her red lips parted slightly, her voice crisp and cold, like the sound of a spring, pleasant to hear.