Ling'er was gnashing her teeth in anger, her chest heaving up and down.

Hearing Ling Yun's words, he was obviously stunned for a moment. His beautiful eyes flickered, and looked at Ling Yun indifferently: "Nothing much, I just suddenly wanted to beat you up!"

"You …" Ling Yun almost vomited another mouthful of blood. Her hands trembled as she pointed at Ling'er and she almost cried.

However, he could feel that Ling'er seemed to be concealing something. However, she was soon submerged in depression and was filled with displeasure. This girl must have gone crazy. Otherwise, why would she have beaten him for no reason?

A few minutes ago.

On the auction platform, Bloodrose's beautiful eyes gazed at the crowd in the auction hall with curiosity. She smiled charmingly and threw a flirtatious glance at them. Then, her face turned solemn.

Seeing Blood Rose's solemn expression, everyone was stunned, as if they had discovered something new.

Of course, there was no lack of people connecting it to the mottled jade slip. Their eyes suddenly lit up and flickered with a bright light.

There was a look of reverence in her eyes as Blood Rose gently picked up the jade slip and looked around, "Everyone must be very curious to know what is recorded in this jade slip!

I won't beat around the bush. Just say it directly! "This jade slip records a movement martial skill of the First Saint of the Sacred Rankings a hundred years ago — — Steps of the Red Dust!"

"What?" The movement technique of the Sacred Light Martial Saint? "

"How is this possible? How could the movement martial skill of the Sacred Light Martial Saint have landed here? "

"Exactly! Every single technique of the Sacred Light Martial Saint is extremely precious. Even Martial Emperor is coveting it, how could it be possible for them to come to such a remote place like the Yuan Territory? "

"…"

The hall was in an uproar as discussions broke out. Everyone had a look of reverence on their faces.

The name of the Sacred Light Martial Saint attracted the attention of many people, even though a hundred years had passed and the world had changed.

After all, that person was a super genius who had been known to have a chance to break through his shackles and become a demigod for tens of thousands of years.

If he had not been plotted against, he would have at least become a Titled Martial Emperor.

His death caused countless people to sigh in amazement. They cursed the Divine Arrows, Martial Emperor Bu Jingyu, and the current Poison Fiend Martial Emperor Wang Xu. For their own vengeance, they plotted to kill the human race's genius.

"It really is the Heaven Treading Through Red Dust!" Ling'er looked at Ling Yun with his beautiful eyes filled with puzzlement. How did he know?

Hearing the questioning voice below, Blood Rose was not the least bit surprised.

Not to mention these people, even she had a face full of disbelief when she found out that the Sacred Light Martial Saint's technique was recorded in the jade slip.

However, that person from the headquarter had personally determined that this item was very important. Thus, they were forbidden from revealing it to the public.

Especially since she had been warned, and had given up the idea of sending a message to Wen Shang.

She was someone from the headquarters, and her status was very high. With just a few words, she could be removed from the position of supervisor.

Logically speaking, with her personality, she should have gone out of her way to curry favor with that grand character, even if it meant selling her fleshly body. However, she was already used to this sort of thing.

She believed that with her charm, even the big shots would be enchanted.

However, what made her a bit mad was that it was a woman who had come. Her methods were completely useless, and instead caused that person to be extremely displeased with her.

Logically speaking, if such a great figure came here, she would have changed a bit. She wouldn't blatantly play around on the auction stage, but this had already been branded into the depths of her soul, becoming a type of instinct.

As the saying goes, change is easy, but it is hard to change one's nature!