The White Knight received an order from Ethan.
"Do not move yet. Let it escalate to its full potential first. Then move. Give me a proper show."
"As you wish, my master," the knight replied in a deep and steady voice.
At that moment, the auction house had already descended into complete chaos. The restraints of fear and reason were disappearing rapidly as countless cultivators and powerful beings prepared themselves to storm the tower and seize its treasures through force.
Killing intent flooded the surroundings like a violent storm.
Ryan slowly raised his head and looked toward the enemies surrounding them from every direction. His eyes turned cold and sharp. He already understood their intentions clearly. None of these people planned to leave peacefully.
They wanted blood.
If that was the case, then he would give them blood.
