章節 1650: Lively Auction

Dead silence. 

The entire first floor of the auction hall sunk into silence; no one talked, no one discussed, to the point that even a needle drop could be heard. 

Everyone opened their mouths so wide that one could stuff an egg inside. Only after a long period of time, did people start discussing. 

"What did I see? Lingyun's King Ning's son, the Little Prince, was kicked on the face?"

"Poor Little Prince, do you see the footprint on his face? It must be the shame of his life! He asked for it with all that arrogance and pride. Now he's met his match."

"Qingfeng doesn't even care about the Crown Prince, not to mention the Little Prince."

All the self-cultivators around discussed passionately as they looked at Qingfeng with respect.

They've only heard of Qingfeng's fame in the Imperial Capital, and that he wasn't scared by anyone.