「Outside the auction house.」
"You dog, stop right there for this Young Master."
"Who are you calling a dog?"
"Calling you a dog." Realizing he'd been played, Jiang Jun was furious, but he was stopped by the Third Prince, Zhao Hao.
With a cold laugh, Zhao Hao said, "Long Ao, a National Protection Master of the Nebula Kingdom and a One-Line Heaven Martial Artist. I'm quite puzzled. Has the Nebula Kingdom run out of people? To actually let a piece of trash into the Nebula National Protection Hall."
Taunting, contempt, and disdain.
The Third Prince and Jiang Jun had no expert bodyguards with them, but the two of them remained calm. They were completely confident that, given their status in Thunder City, the other party wouldn't dare act recklessly even if he had ten thousand times the nerve.
"Get out of my way."
