"Hold on, who said you could leave?" A cold voice was heard.
Lin Xuan stopped in his tracks and turned to look back.
Wow—
The crowd in the direction he looked at suddenly dispersed, with no one daring to stand there.
However, three figures remained unmoved, still standing there.
Two men and one woman, heroic and extraordinary, with a powerful aura.
"It's them, the Yan Family disciples!" Someone gasped in amazement, not anticipating the Yan Family disciples would make a move.
Lin Xuan also frowned. He had seen these three people before; not long ago, they even swaggered into the auction right before his eyes.
At that time, he knew these people were Yan Family disciples.
He just didn't expect them to take action now.
The young man on the left had an evil smile and a playful demeanor. He stared at Lin Xuan, smilingly saying, "Since you got the treasure sword, why leave in such a hurry? Why not take it out and let everyone see it?"
