"They've arrived!"
Luo Cheng remembered that today marked the start of the auction. He changed into a clean set of clothes and stepped forward to open the courtyard gate.
"Young Master Luo Cheng... Ah!"
Outside the gate stood the beautiful maid who had received Luo Cheng a few days ago. As she saw the gate open, she was just about to bow and greet him, but when her eyes met Luo Cheng's, her face suddenly turned deathly pale. She stumbled back several steps, her delicate body trembling slightly.
"This... this is sword momentum! How does he possess such powerful sword momentum...?"
The beautiful maid's heart quivered, her palms moist with cold sweat.
In that instant their eyes met, she felt an overwhelming, terrifying aura rushing toward her, as though in the next moment her head and body would be separated!
