“Lord Feng, where…where are you heading to? The city’s exit is further down this road…” It was a meek Sun Jian that cried out for Qin Shoufeng. “Didn’t we say before that we’d go drinking after the auction? You…”

He suddenly paused when Qin Shoufeng turned his head to give him a brief look before turning back.

What kind of look was it?

Sun Jian knew what kind of look it was. He also believed that if he said even just one word more, Qin Shoufeng would’ve killed him where he stood… 

Qin Shoufeng had given him a look filled with complete and utter murderous wrath!!

He looked like a man who had given up on his rational senses in favor for the more primal ones. A man who was completely doped up on his furious irrationality to guide his actions.

“Brother…brother Zhang…I feel like there’s something wrong with lord Feng…what do you think we should do…”

Next to Zhang Qian was a young...