Chapter 1820: The Hidden Supreme Expert

Everyone thought, has this person gone mad…

30 million Source Stones.

Even if the Mysterious Fog Jade is worth 30 million Source Stones.

But no one raises the bid by 8 million Source Stones in one go.

Wang Chulan and Ling Xiao were also stunned, both looking at Xiao Fan simultaneously.

The Witch God Clan Elder who had been bidding had his expression freeze for a moment, then he looked at Xiao Fan with an unkind expression.

"Apologies… Wang Chulan, Ling Xiao, I just don't like the look of this Witch God Clan trash, that's all." Xiao Fan stood up, cupped his hands in greeting to Wang Chulan and Ling Xiao, and exchanged pleasantries.

This scene…

Everyone in the Auction House was shocked.

Even Yun An was stunned.

What does Xiao Fan want to do?

What kind of tactic is this?

Offending the Witch God Clan to death?

What is he after?

"N-no problem." Wang Chulan was stunned for a moment.

The other party was amiable, and he didn't speak up when she was bidding, so she held no grudge against Xiao Fan.

"You are too kind, Brother Xiao." Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, then stood up and returned the greeting to Xiao Fan.

This scene shocked the scene once again.

Ling Xiao, the Purple Mansion Dao Body of Ziwei Pavilion… was actually so polite to Xiao Fan?

Now, no one would believe it if someone said this Xiao Fan had no background or history.

Xiao Fan laughed heartily, then sat back down.

Yun An asked in a low voice: "Do you know Ling Xiao?"

"First time meeting." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Yun An scratched his head in confusion, not knowing what he was thinking.

And on the other side…

The Witch God Clan Elder was furious: "You… damn it, you little bastard!"

Xiao Fan bidding to participate in the auction, that was nothing.

But being polite to Ling Xiao and Wang Chulan, while calling him trash—what was the meaning of that?

This wasn't just slapping his face, it was demeaning the Witch God Clan!

He was representing the Witch God Clan!

"Yo ho… trash, you dare to fart in public, do you have no upbringing?!"

Xiao Fan shouted coldly and glared back with an unkind expression.

"You… you…"

The Witch God Clan Elder was trembling with rage, unable to hold back his urge to make a move and slaughter Xiao Fan.

"You what you…" Xiao Fan sneered.

Beside him, Yun An had a smirk on his face, enjoying the show very much.

He liked Xiao Fan's personality too much—dominating!

"Slap."

But at this moment, Xiao Fan slapped him on the back of the head, leaving Yun An stunned.

Yun An: "???"

He looked at Xiao Fan in astonishment.

Hitting him again?

He just hit him earlier when he was arguing with Senior Brother Song Tuo and the Weiyang Clan Elder.

Doing it again?

"Yun An, humiliate him for me, humiliate him to your heart's content!"

Xiao Fan said indifferently, waving his hand, pointing at the Witch God Clan Elder.

Witch God Clan Elder: "…"

Everyone in the hall: "…"

What is this Xiao Fan planning to do?

But Yun An didn't care about that; he could insult people… he was dying for it.

"Alright!"

Yun An agreed, then stood up and started spewing insults like a shrew cursing in the street!

"You old trash from the Witch God Clan, scolding you is me thinking highly of you, treating you like a person. If I didn't treat you like a human, I'd just let you go like a fart… and after letting it out, I'd still have to 'spit' on you!"

"…"

Yun An was having a great time insulting him.

This Witch God Clan Elder was truly enraged.

His aura erupted, his eyes turned blood-red, and killing intent spread in all directions.

Daring to humiliate him in front of so many people!

Did they really think he wouldn't dare to make a move?!

Although the Pixin Sect's Auction House had rules against anyone making a move inside.

But he was an Elder of the Witch God Clan.

The Witch God Clan's influence was far greater than the Pixin Sect.

Would the Pixin Sect really dare to do anything to him?

He looked at Xiao Fan and Yun An, intending to kill them!

One in the Zhanming Realm, one in the Fanxu Realm… in his eyes, they were just ants!

But…

Suddenly, this person's expression froze, revealing an uncontrollable look of astonishment.

Was there a strong expert hidden nearby?

Watching him?

The man instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

No wonder these two were so confident.

So it turned out they had a strong expert guarding them.

Which orthodoxy's people were these?

He was a Seventh-Level Hundred Elephant Realm expert.

To be able to make him feel a chill all over…

It proved that the person hidden in the dark was extremely strong.

A supreme expert!

"What, old trash, are you still unconvinced?"

Yun An continued to clamor.

Xiao Fan had just sent him a voice transmission.

Saying the Auction House had rules, and the other party wouldn't dare to make a move.

That was why Yun An had the confidence.

"You… you!"

The Witch God Clan Elder was furious, but in the end, he didn't make a sound.

He endured it.

If he didn't endure it, what then?

Actually make a move and get slaughtered?

His life was his own.

If he died, everything would be gone.

Seeing the other party quiet down, Yun An couldn't be bothered to curse anymore.

This scene shocked countless people at the scene once again.

The Weiyang Clan had just endured it.

This time, the Witch God Clan also endured it.

What exactly was the background of these two?

"Mysterious Fog Jade… 30 million Source Stones, going once."

"Mysterious Fog Jade… 30 million Source Stones, going twice."

"Mysterious Fog Jade… 30 million Source Stones, going three times."

"Sold, it belongs to Xiao Fan!"

"…"

In the end, this Mysterious Fog Jade belonged to Xiao Fan.