Chapter 229 (2/2)

Of course, he wouldn’t be looking for trouble with the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

He was just a middleman compare to them, so how could he blame the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion? The one that he could blame was the man who was behind the auction of his son.

In order to bring his son home, he needed to go to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

He knew it was going to be a tough fight. There were plenty of people who wanted to use his son as revenge against him.

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This time.

Lin Fan was staying comfortably in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion. He was being taken care of daily. When he had nothing to do, he would look around, and when he saw demons, in particular, he felt as if he had found motivation in his life.

However, this was the Heavenly Treasures Pavilion.

It was rather inconvenient to do it, so he could only bury the thoughts in his heart.

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The next day.

The auction of the demon sect’s young master began. This auction was a secret and not for the public. Those who came here were the strong and incredibly wealthy ones. If they weren’t wealthy enough, the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion wouldn’t even inform them.

The auction compartments were all private. All compartments were isolated from prying eyes. Those who came didn’t know each other— all of this was to prevent people from knowing each other and causing trouble afterward.

And Lin Fan was also placed in a private compartment to witness the entire auction.

Mao Si slowly walked up to the stage, “Welcome all of you, fellow cultivator. Long story short, today’s auction is the Red Dust Demon Ancestor’s Seventh Son Xiang Junchen. This person not only has first-class appearance and temperament but also cultivates the Red Dust Demon Ancestor’s secret mystic art, which is the Purple Demon Eyes. Without further ado, please come and check the products.”

The words just fell out.

Xiang Junchen was brought up. His misplaced bones had been put back into place, and his entire body was properly cleaned. He had been specially groomed, and he was outstandingly handsome and impressive. All of that was adding that demonic quality to the outside, which made him even more brilliant.

At this time, Xiang Junchen’s entire body was weak, without any strength left. He was being controlled like a puppet. He looked around at the surroundings in fear. He wanted to open his mouth to shout for help, but his voice just wouldn’t come out.

Damn!

Where is this?

How did I end up here? Someone, please help me.

I am the Seventh Son of the Red Dust Demon Sect, and my father is the Demon Ancestor, so let me go, or I’ll destroy your whole family.

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At this time.

In a private compartment, an old woman and a young girl were checking out Xiang Junchen on the stage.

“Grandmother, I want him, I want this man, I want him to be my husband.” The young girl took the old woman’s hand and spilled her guts. It was just that if anyone saw her, they would definitely vomit.

This young girl was huge and fat; her arms were as thick as someone else’s thighs.

But it was nothing compared to her face. Her face was so thick, and her eyes were the size of green beans. Everything was squeezed together.

When she looked at the handsome and attractive Xiang Junchen, she was drooling, and her sharp uneven teeth were quite frightening.

“Fine, if my good granddaughter wants him as her husband, then she can take him. However, when grandmother gets him for you, I’ll scrap his cultivation before let him serve my good granddaughter well.” The old woman smirked and patted her granddaughter’s head gently.

This old woman wasn’t an ordinary woman.

She was a famous person who cultivates demon cultivation technique but didn’t join demon sect. She brought her granddaughters across the world with a very strange and ruthless method. Even some big sects didn’t want to mess with people like her.

People like her were called ‘barefooters.’

Barefooter people weren’t afraid to mess with each other, and they had time to play with each other slowly.

The other powerful people in the compartment were the same.

Taking a closer look at Xiang Junchen, some of the strongest people were quite interested in this little fresh meat. His identity and background were very exciting to them.

The feeling that only a skillful person could understand.

Among them, there were quite a lot of old women here. They were just cultivators without sect, a little perverted inside, which considered being normal.

The seven emotions and six desires were human common sense.

What stage would it take to really be able to cultivate immortality to the point of no desire? Even a saint can’t reach that level.

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The other private compartment.

The Demon Ancestor’s anger was burning; his demonic qi was rampant in the private compartment. An old man standing beside him said, “Demon Ancestor, the young master doesn’t seem to have suffered any crime, it’s just that the auction will be held later, and the competition is bound to be fierce. The Purple Demon Eyes is a secret of our Red Dust Demon Sect that has not been passed down; there must be many people planning to get it.”

“Huh! This rubbish kid has been caught here and auctioned off. No matter what, we have to get him, even if it costs an extremely high price.”

If he didn’t compete, he couldn’t even imagine who his son would end up with and what kind of treatment he would get. There were also some old demons who proficient in bloodline tracking here.

If they took Xiang Junchen and used him as a foundation, they could control the bloodline and eventually take it from him. This kind of threat really existed for him.

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Mao Si smiled, “All of the fellow cultivators here should be able to see clearly. This Red Dust Demon Sect Young Master is the highest value among the sons of great figures that our Heavenly Treasure Pavilion has ever auctioned.”

“Whether it’s as a hearth or as a slave, it’s a top choice.”

“The Heavenly Treasure Pavilion never raises prices indiscriminately. Therefore all fellow cultivators will decide this auction price.”

“The bidding begins.”

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At this moment.

Lin Fan sat up straight. This was the time that could determine whether or not he could get rich. It all depended on how generous these fellow cultivators were.