"Audacious! Who do you think you are? You think you're worthy of asking Xiao Cao out for dinner?" yelled the handsome man after stepping forward.
The expression of the frail man turned unsightly when he heard this. He immediately sneered, "I am the young master of the Sima Clan. I am Sima Shenxu. That Xiao Cao is merely a whore. Even as a whore, she's acting like she's some high class product, standing on the auction stage. I reckon she will climb into the bed of some young master after she steps off the auction stage. I had only offered 310,000 Stabilizing Pills to give her face. You think she's really that valuable?"
"You're courting death!" The handsome man's face turned frosty. He waved his hand out, his fingers assuming the form of a claw. Immediately, an energy palm appeared out of thin air and wrapped around Sima Shenxu's neck before raising him up into the air.