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

"Fairy Su, now that I've got this, it's my spoils of war."

He looked at her with a grin, his tone full of teasing:

"There's no reason to return spoils of war, isn't there?"

After saying that, he took a deep breath in front of Su Mengdie.

"Um--!"

He let out an exaggerated exclamation, his face filled with utter delight:

"It smells so good! As expected of Fairy Su, this fragrance...tsk tsk, it's so refreshing!"

When Su Mengdie saw this scene, she felt a surge of heat rush to her head, and she felt like she was about to explode!

I haven't had a chance to clean that thing yet.

Now, this man is doing it in front of everyone...

She was so angry that she was trembling all over, her lips were shaking, and she couldn't utter a single word.

Tears welled up in her beautiful eyes and rolled down her cheeks even more violently.

Lin Fengmian's storage bag contained even more—red, pink, and green…

If those things are seen by others, how will she ever face anyone again?

Thinking of this, Su Mengdie felt a wave of dizziness, her body swayed, and she almost fainted.

"Lin Fengmian... what exactly do you want...?"

Her voice was already choked with sobs, and there was no trace of her previous arrogance.

Seeing Su Mengdie's tearful appearance, the male disciples around her felt no sympathy, but rather even more excitement.

A beautiful woman shedding tears has a unique charm!

"Thirty thousand spirit stones!"

"Thirty-five thousand!"

"forty thousand!"

The bidding intensified.

Lin Fengmian looked at the purple bodice in his hand, then at the colorful spoils in his storage bag, and secretly made plans in his mind.

This is a huge profit!

At that very moment—

"Young man! Don't go too far!"

A chilling voice suddenly rang out, exploding through the hall like thunder!

The elders of Yinshan Palace could no longer sit still.

He suddenly stood up, his aura surging like a tide, and a cold spiritual pressure spread from his body, making the surrounding air seem to freeze.

His eyes were fixed on Lin Fengmian, filled with murderous intent.

If it weren't for the presence of the Prince of Zhennan, and if it weren't for the rules on this competition stage, he would have already struck him with a palm!

Who gave this junior the right to be so presumptuous!

At the same time, his cold gaze swept over the disciples who were bidding.

Those disciples, who were in high spirits and full of enthusiasm, were instantly chilled by that gaze, as if doused with a bucket of cold water. They fell silent, not daring to utter a single word.

That's an elder of Yinshan Palace, a True Person at the Core Formation stage!

If you offend him, you won't even know how you died.

The hall fell silent instantly.

You could hear a pin drop.

Seeing this, Lin Fengmian sighed inwardly.

These useless cowards really have no guts.

I was intimidated by just one look from someone.

He glanced down at the purple bib in his hand, then at the colorful treasures in his storage bag, and a helpless smile appeared on his lips.

"oops--"

He drew out his words, his tone full of regret:

"My fellow disciples, even though I gave you a chance, you still couldn't do it."

He shook his head, looking at him with a disappointed expression:

"Since you don't have the guts, then forget it."

After saying that, he put the purple undergarment into his storage bag and clapped his hands.

"Since my fellow disciples don't have this blessing, then I'll have to enjoy it alone."

Then, he held the treasure

I took a deep breath.

Their movements and expressions were even more captivating than when they were appreciating some rare and precious treasure.

"Um--!"

Another exaggerated exclamation rang out. Lin Fengmian closed his eyes, his face full of enjoyment:

"It smells amazing! This flavor is incredible!"

The male disciples around them stared in disbelief at the scene.

envious.

Utter envy.

That was Su Mengdie's personal undergarment! It still carried her scent!

Just thinking about it gets my blood pumping.

"Lin Fengmian... he really knows how to enjoy life..."

Someone swallowed hard, their voice trembling.

"Damn, I'm so envious..."

"I want to smell it too..."

Whispers rose and fell as the male disciples stared intently at the purple undergarment in Lin Fengmian's hand, wishing they could rush up and snatch it away.

As Su Mengdie watched this scene, she felt dizzy and her vision blurred.

That bastard...

How could he... how could he do this...

Her tears fell like beads from a broken string, and she swayed precariously.

On the high platform, the Prince of Zhennan sat upright in his chair, looking down at the figure in green robes below, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

This child is truly extraordinary.

He may seem reckless and act unrestrained, but upon closer inspection, he always pushes the boundaries of the rules.

He was only retaliating when Su Mengdie was whipped because she struck first.

Stealing the storage bag is a legitimate reward for defeating an opponent.

Auctioning off a bellyband, while somewhat outrageous, did not violate any rules.

Every step was within the rules.

Yet every step they took made the other party grit their teeth in hatred.

But we still can't find any fault with him.

He is truly courageous and resourceful, bold yet meticulous.

The Prince of Zhennan nodded inwardly, his opinion of the young man rising even higher.

He stood up, hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping across the room, and let out a hearty laugh:

"Ha ha ha ha--!"

The laughter was loud and clear, echoing throughout the hall.

"Today's competition was truly spectacular!"

His gaze fell on Lin Fengmian, his eyes filled with admiration:

"This young friend Lin has won three matches in a row; he is truly exceptionally brave and has a bright future ahead of him!"

These words shocked everyone present.

Everyone understood the weight of the Prince of Zhennan's words—this was a public praise of Lin Fengmian!

This is a statement of attitude!

Upon hearing this, the elders of Yinshan Palace instantly turned grim.

The words of the Prince of Zhennan were clearly telling everyone that he stood on Lin Fengmian's side and on the side of the Hehuan Sect!

They want to settle scores later? No way!

The elders exchanged glances, their eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness, but they could only swallow their anger and resentment.

The Prince of Zhennan has spoken, what else can they do?

If we continue this entanglement, it would be disrespectful to the Prince of Zhennan.

Disrespecting the Prince of Zhennan would have consequences they couldn't afford.

The group took a deep breath, suppressed their anger, and sat back down with grim faces.

And which of the elders leading the various sects present wasn't a shrewd and capable person?

Seeing that even the Prince of Zhennan had praised Lin Fengmian, they naturally understood the implied meaning and rose to their feet, gathering around the Hehuan Sect.

"Hahaha, True Person Red Lotus, your sect has produced an extraordinary disciple!"