After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

At this moment, Su Mengdie had been completely overwhelmed by Lin Fengmian's "silky combo" and was powerless to fight back.

Her thin, purplish-red gauze dress, already flimsy, was now tattered from the whipping, exposing large expanses of her fair skin to the air.

The fabric at her shoulder was torn, revealing a section of her fair and delicate shoulder; the skirt at her waist was ripped, vaguely revealing her slender waist and her curves.

Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her shoulders, making her already stunning face appear even more pitiful and disheveled.

She knelt on the ground, her clothes torn, her long hair disheveled, her eyes red-rimmed, looking like a begonia flower ravaged by wind and rain, both beautiful and wretched.

She was no longer the alluring, seductive, and aloof woman she had been moments before.

Lin Fengmian watched this scene and a smile appeared on his lips.

He was quick-witted and agile.

Taking advantage of Su Mengdie's momentary lapse in concentration, he flipped his wrist and snatched the personal storage bag from her waist!

The movement was so fast that no one could even see it clearly.

Su Mengdie felt a lightness around her waist, and when she looked down, she found that her storage bag was gone!

She looked up abruptly and saw Lin Fengmian holding her storage bag, tossing it in his hand with a mocking expression.

"you--!"

Before she could speak, Lin Fengmian had already opened the storage bag.

The moment Lin Fengmian's divine sense probed in, a burst of dazzling light appeared before his eyes.

This storage bag didn't contain many spirit stones, pills, or magical artifacts, but—

There were indeed quite a few colorful bibs!

Red, pink, purple, green... neatly stacked, exuding a faint fragrance.

Lin Fengmian's lips twitched.

Why is this woman carrying so many bellybands instead of treasures in her storage bag?

And judging from the style and texture, they've clearly been worn before...

He shook his head inwardly, then casually reached out and picked out a purple bodice embroidered with mandarin ducks.

The bib was made of exquisite material, smooth silk, and embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water, lifelike in appearance.

Lin Fengmian held the undergarment high in the air, facing the sunlight, and called out loudly to the surrounding cultivators:

"Fellow disciples! Don't miss this opportunity!"

He deliberately drew out his words, his tone full of mockery:

"The original undergarment worn by Fairy Su Mengdie of Yinshan Palace, only one piece available, exclusively for sale! Highest bidder wins! First come, first served!"

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell into a deathly silence!

immediately--

"boom--!"

The main hall erupted in chaos!

"What?! A bellyband?!"

"This...this is too...too exciting?!"

"Lin Fengmian! You bastard! How dare you—!"

The elders of Yinshan Palace nearly fainted from the shock of witnessing this scene!

His eyes widened, his mouth gaped open enough to fit an egg, and he pointed at Lin Fengmian, his whole body trembling.

How shameless!

They actually started an auction?!

This is the Holy Maiden of Yinshan Palace! She is the face of Yinshan Palace!

Now, not only have I been publicly whipped, but my undergarment has also been stolen and auctioned off in public?!

If word gets out, where will Yinshan Palace put its face?!

Su Mengdie herself was filled with grief and indignation.

Looking at the purple undergarment in Lin Fengmian's hand, she felt a rush of heat to her head, and her vision went black.

That was her favorite bellyband!

It was just taken off a few days ago, and I haven't had time to wash it yet. It still smells of her body!

Now... now this man is putting it up for auction in public?!

She could almost imagine how the cultivation world would talk about this day in the future.

"Su Mengdie, the Holy Maiden of Yinshan Palace, was publicly whipped by disciples of the Hehuan Sect, who also stole her undergarment..."

"I heard that the undergarment was even put up for auction, I wonder who bought it in the end..."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Su Mengdie felt dizzy and swayed, almost fainting.

Master Honglian watched this scene from the stage, her lips twitching slightly.

This kid... isn't he going a bit too far?

She subconsciously turned her head to look at the Prince of Zhennan above.

The Prince of Zhennan sat upright in his chair, one hand supporting his forehead, shaking his head slightly, his face full of helplessness.

That expression clearly said: This kid is really a character.

The prince standing behind the Prince of Zhennan also had a twitch at the corner of his mouth, secretly admiring him.

Lin Fengmian... he really is a talented person.

They're capable of doing something like this!

Chu Qingyi stood beside Master Honglian, looking at the figure in green below the stage, a faint smile flashing in her eyes.

She shook her head gently, sighing inwardly.

This nemesis...

They can cause trouble wherever they go.

Whipping the saintess, stealing her storage bag, auctioning off her undergarment...

Only he could do something like that.

Forget it...

Chu Qingyi pursed her lips, her eyes filled with helplessness, yet also with a hint of doting affection.

as long as you are happy.

At this moment, the atmosphere inside the main hall was exceptionally heated!

"I'll offer five thousand spirit stones!"

A young cultivator dressed in fine clothes spoke first, his eyes shining as he stared intently at the purple undergarment in Lin Fengmian's hand.

That was Su Mengdie's bellyband!

The goddess, whom I usually wouldn't even dare to approach, now has her intimate apparel right in front of me...

Just imagine, if I could buy it, smell the fragrance on it, and just imagine...

Just thinking about it made him feel unbearably hot.

"You dare ask for five thousand spirit stones? I'll offer ten thousand!"

Another burly man with a fierce face immediately raised the price, his tone full of determination.

"Get out of my way! I'll buy this undergarment! Twenty thousand spirit stones!"

A young master dressed in brocade robes and holding a folding fan stood up and shouted with great pride.

His gaze toward the undergarment was so intense it seemed to burn through it.

Prices soared, and bidding wars erupted.

As Lin Fengmian watched this scene, the smile on his lips grew wider and wider.

Wow, I didn't expect this business to be so easy.

Looking at the hungry wolves in the eyes of the people around her and listening to their unbridled bidding, Su Mengdie felt a deep sense of grief and indignation.

She bit her lip, her beautiful eyes already brimming with tears.

Those were tears of humiliation.

From childhood to adulthood, when had she ever suffered such humiliation?

She was publicly whipped, had her underwear stolen, and was even auctioned off in public...

The way those people looked at her was no longer one of awe and admiration, but of naked desire and greed.

In their eyes, she was no longer the lofty Holy Maiden of Yinshan Palace, but an object that could be desecrated at will.

"Lin Fengmian...you bastard..."

She murmured, her voice trembling.

Little pearls kept sliding down her cheeks, one by one, rolling down her fair face and dripping onto the ground.

"Give me back my things..."

Her voice was choked with sobs, all traces of her previous charm and arrogance gone.

However, upon hearing this, Lin Fengmian not only showed no intention of returning it to her, but instead took the purple bodice in his hand and waved it in front of her.