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104. Chapter 104 Purple King 1

The robe fell to the ground, and the silver-haired man stood still in the Feiyu Hall.

His dark eyes faintly swept over everyone present. The gaze did not contain intimidation or coldness, but it made almost the entire highest-level forces in Feiyu Kingdom subconsciously avoid his eyes.

It is a kind of unconscious surrender.

It is the most direct fear that comes from the depths of the soul.

Luo Yu climbed on the railing and watched all this. The corners of his eyes raised slightly, but he happened to meet the eyes of the silver-haired man looking over.

Black, infinite black.

Luo Yu was stunned, and suddenly felt that she was wrong. There was domineering hidden in gentleness, and grace displayed in elegance. Wrong, wrong, it was just a superficial appearance.

Deep in this man's eyes is absolute domineering, absolute strength, absolute cruelty, elegance and gentleness are just the surface, he comes from darkness, yes, dark hell.

Hidden under those absolutely black eyes is a cruel and chilling soul.

Those eyes swept across them. Rather than looking at people, it was better to say that he was looking at a swarm of ants. Luo Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Such frightening eyes.

The silver-haired man's eyes passed over her body. Before Luo Yu could react, the eyes that had already passed by suddenly returned and looked at her again.

Luo Yu didn't know why the silver-haired man turned back to look at her, but she didn't avoid the silver-haired man's gaze and looked at her calmly.

The silver-haired man looked at Luo Yu, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, he frowned slightly, and then moved his eyes again, his eyes fixed on the eleventh-level magic pill.

"Is it better to give up your hands or die?" A man with relatively mild crimson hair came in right after the silver-haired man. When he saw the silver-haired man looking over, he immediately shouted in a deep voice.

"Why... why do you say that the magic pill is yours? You are forcing... robbing..." The shaman could hardly speak completely in front of the imposing man in green.

But he also knew how to take measures, and the experts from the auction house rushed in from the backstage.

If you dare to open an auction house, there will be experts to control it.

The silver-haired man looked at the eleventh-level magic pill. Ting Yan glanced at Wu Xing and the others, with a flash of cold anger in his eyes. He raised his chin slightly and said, "No one will be spared."

"yes."


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