"Master, how do you find it?"
Yang Tian hurriedly asked.
The mysterious man looked at Yang Tian, hearing him call "Master" over and over. For some reason, it made his heart feel uneasy.
Although he had handed the Demon God Celestial Technique to Yang Tian for cultivation,
it didn't mean that the mysterious man truly acknowledged Yang Tian.
However, Yang Tian respectfully called him Master, and most importantly, even he could not remove the Pipa Blood Robe from his body.
In fifty years, the mysterious man had tried countless times, all ending in failure.
Yet Yang Tian effortlessly took it off, immediately removing the Pipa Blood Robe from him.
This is true strength!
"Stop calling me Master; I am not qualified to be your Master!"
The mysterious man said solemnly.
"A teacher for a day, a father for a lifetime!"
Yang Tian said respectfully.
"This..."
The mysterious man felt uneasy, seeing someone as formidable as Yang Tian still humbly calling him Master? How could one live with such pressure?
"Master, I'll keep this Pipa Blood Robe!"
Yang Tian picked up the Pipa Blood Robe, and with a wave, it transformed into a small piece of cloth, which he tucked into his pocket.
The mysterious man wanted to say something, but with a glance at Yang Tian, he eventually just shook his head.
"If there's nothing else, then I'll take my leave!"
The mysterious man said and was about to leave.
"Master, wait..." Yang Tian called out to the mysterious man and said, "I helped you remove the Pipa Blood Robe, and you need to keep your promise never to seek revenge on Wang Lingzhan."
"This... hmph!"
The mysterious man gave a cold snort and in a flash, disappeared.
"Alright, let's wrap it up!"
Yang Tian clapped his hands and walked out of the woods, seeing Wang Ying and Ling Ying anxiously waiting in the auction hall.
"Yang Tian, you are back..."
Wang Ying and Ling Ying immediately came forward when they saw Yang Tian.
Seeing the anxious look on Wang Ying and Ling Ying's faces, Yang Tian couldn't help but laugh, "I was just out for an hour, and I'm not even hurt. Why are you both so nervous..."
After a pause, Yang Tian looked at Wang Ying and asked with a smile, "But it's strange. Ling Ying is my woman, so it's normal for her to be worried, but President Wang, didn't you say you were thinking of an abortion? Why are you nervous about me too?"
Wang Ying frowned upon hearing this.
Her face turned somewhat cold, and she said coldly, "You're overthinking. Would I be worried about you?"
"Haha, President Wang, your face changes so quickly!"
Yang Tian was a bit helpless.
"Let's go in and see how the auction is progressing!"
Wang Ying said indifferently and started walking inside.
"Wait a moment..." Yang Tian stopped Wang Ying, "The auction is shrouded in a dark aura. I should remove it first, or staying inside too long will be harmful to you!"
This dark aura was cast by the mysterious man before his arrival.
Wham!
Yang Tian flipped his hand, releasing a strong Spiritual Breath.
Boom!
A rumbling sound resonated as the dark aura above the auction was entirely shattered.
The strong Spiritual Breath expanded outward, like a fierce wind sweeping through.
In front of Yang Tian, Wang Ying and Ling Ying were slightly unstable. Ling Ying was fine, being an assassin, but Wang Ying was powerless and was blown backward by the strong wind.
"Ah..."
Wang Ying let out a cry of surprise.
Yang Tian swiftly caught her, holding her tightly, "President Wang, are you alright?"
"You..."
Wang Ying was about to scold Yang Tian, but upon seeing the concern written on his anxious face, she hesitated.
Looking at Yang Tian from this angle, Wang Ying found him quite handsome.
Moreover, Yang Tian's act of saving her was so focused and charming.
For a moment, Wang Ying calmed down.
She felt that leaning in Yang Tian's embrace was so warm and reassuring.
"As long as you're okay!"
Seeing Wang Ying was fine, Yang Tian breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but give her a playful squeeze on her firm, spicy backside.
"Ah..."
Wang Ying winced at the unexpected pinch and looked at Yang Tian in anger, "You perverted wolf!"
Initially filled with goodwill towards Yang Tian, all of it vanished at this moment.
Wang Ying freed herself from Yang Tian's embrace.
"Perverted wolf?" Yang Tian touched his nose, "Haven't I always been a lecher? How did you just realize it today? Haha..."
Saying this, Yang Tian waved his hand, signaling the two women to follow him to the auction inside.
Just as they entered the auction hall, they saw Zhang Li standing there, her face cold as she waited.
Zhang Li's face was slightly swollen, indicating she had been hit.
"Yang Tian, you're back?" Zhang Li approached them as soon as she saw the three, and immediately said, "Sorry, you brought that piece of broken porcelain up, but no one bid against it. No one believes a red porcelain could exist in Huaxia's history, so you can take your broken thing back now!"
"Oh?"
Hearing Zhang Li's words, Yang Tian frowned.
"Zhang Li, what are you talking about? Didn't Master Deng already identify it?"
Wang Ying immediately interrupted.
"He did identify it, but the public just won't buy it. I can't help you with that!" Zhang Li said smugly, "And also, let me tell you, if you propose a project and it's identified as fake, you owe us compensation!"
"How much?"
"One million!"
"Zhang Li, you're obviously playing us!"
Wang Ying's face turned extremely cold. She was about to say something but was stopped by Yang Tian with his hand, "Zhang Li, take us to see that piece of porcelain!"
"A worthless thing, take it back quickly!"
Zhang Li said coldly.
Under Zhang Li's lead, Yang Tian and the other two entered the VIP room, where the red porcelain was displayed on the table.
Master Deng was busy inspecting it. Upon seeing Yang Tian, he quickly said, "Sorry, Yang Tian, this porcelain is a treasure in my hands, but once displayed, the public just won't acknowledge it!"
"Don't you hear? Take it back quickly, a worthless thing!"
Zhang Li criticized coldly.
"Enough, Zhang Li, shut your mouth immediately!"
Wang Ying said icily.
"It's just a worthless thing, not worth a cent. You need to compensate us for our losses!"
Zhang Li did not back down at all.
Yang Tian said nothing, quietly observing the red porcelain on the table.
If the Spiritual Breath within this porcelain had indeed been conjured by an Ancient Martial Artist, Yang Tian could use it to draw out this Ancient Martial Artist.
Thinking of this, Yang Tian stepped forward and started to gently stroke the red porcelain with both hands.
Soon, he detected something—a Spirit Breath Technique Point within the porcelain.
Once this Spirit Breath Technique Point was activated, it would attract the Ancient Martial Artist behind it.
"Zhang Li, I want to spend money to have it put up for auction again!"
Yang Tian suddenly said.
"A worthless item, worth nothing, and you still want to pay to place it on auction? Fine, give our company five million, and we'll help you put it up for a second auction. But let us be clear, if no one is interested again, it's on you!"
Zhang Li said lazily.
"Yang Tian, don't trust her!"
Wang Ying immediately advised.
"It's okay, there will be someone buying it! And definitely for not less than ten million!"
Yang Tian activated the Spiritual Breath, triggering the Spirit Breath Technique Point on the red porcelain.
Crack!
A rumbling sound erupted as a bolt of red light shot out from the red porcelain, forming a pillar that charged skyward.
"This... this really is a treasure..."
Seeing the light pillar, both Zhang Li and Master Deng's faces changed dramatically...