On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

finally.

Emperor Ji Zhong and Saintess Tantai confirmed: "It's not a dragon claw, it should be an ancient Qilin."

Upon hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although both the Qilin and the Dragon were ancient mythical beasts, they were worlds apart.

Wang Kun's lips curled up into a smile: "A Qilin's claw is worth at least a billion spirit stones."

"It would be enough to buy a hundred of Ye Fan's lives! Just like that bitch, a million spirit stones would be enough to buy her and play with her."

Ye Fan's gaze was icy as he pointed at the stone he had chosen: "Tch!"

The stone cutter stepped forward and, with each stroke of his knife, gradually removed the outer layer of stone.

Finally, a jade toad the size of a shoehorn appeared before everyone's eyes.

Everyone's expressions were strange!

Clearly, the value of this jade toad is far less than that of the qilin's claw.

The outcome is decided!

"A toad? Hahahaha!"

Wang Kun's mouth stretched to the sky, revealing a vicious expression: "Ye Fan! This toad really does look exactly like you."

"Like a frog in a well, ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth! You, Ye Fan, are like a mayfly seeing the blue sky when you look at the Wang family of Zhongzhou!"

"Ye Fan, your life, as well as the lives of everyone in your No. 1 Auction House, Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, and the Great Xia Dynasty, all belong to my Wang family! I can make you live or die as I wish!"

"Ye Fan! Kneel down! Repent! Admit your mistakes!"

"Sever Ye Fan's head! Let his blood wash away the humiliation he inflicted on the Wang family!"

A group of young members of the Wang family approached Ye Fan, their killing intent fully revealed!

Sai Luoli was calm, a faint smile on her lips. Dying in Ye Fan's arms was quite nice.

Jiang Fuyao's face turned ashen; Ye Fan was doomed today!

"Mr. Wang, wait a moment..."

Su Wan came out to plead for mercy.

Xuanyuan Jianjia shifted her feet, seemingly preparing to speak as well.

But Wang Chang'an didn't give everyone a chance. He turned around and left, concealing his merits and fame. He was no longer needed for anything else.

"Wang Chang'an, you're leaving already? Have you admitted defeat?"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, his voice echoing throughout the entire venue.

Swish-!

"What did that kid say?"

"How dare he address Elder Wang by his full name?"

Everyone looked at Ye Fan in astonishment!

Even more shocking, Ye Fan actually thought he had won? Holy crap! Is this kid out of his mind?

Xuanyuan Jianjia couldn't help but frown: "Ye Fan, Elder Wang cut out a Qilin Arm! And you, you cut out a toad... a jade toad, you lost."

Wang Chang'an stopped and turned back slightly: "What? You don't admit it?"

Ye Fan smiled: "I didn't lose, why should I admit it?"

"And who said I cut out a toad?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and landed directly in front of the jade toad's corpse, raising his hand to grab it!

"Pfft!" It pierced straight through the jade toad's corpse.

A ray of divine light overflowed!

Ye Fan's hands were covered in blood, and in his palm he held an amber bead the size of a goose egg, which radiated endless divine light!

"What is this?"

Everyone stared intently, their hearts filled with inexplicable shock. Inside the amber-colored bead, a blood dragon, resembling an eel, swam and struggled wildly.

"Holy crap! Alive?"

"Is this a blood dragon?"

The entire venue erupted in cheers!

The hundreds of thousands of guests present almost popped their eyes out, their hearts pounding with excitement! Their blood was boiling, their breaths were rapid, and they jumped up to look at the pebble in Ye Fan's hand.

"This is... Longyuan!"

Emperor Ji Zhong excitedly stepped forward and approached Ye Fan: "An ancient legend says that after a true dragon falls, its soul does not die! It transforms into the Dragon Source!"

"Ancient texts also record: Longyuan is the essence of the dragon, which looks like a loach, is as small as a thumb, and lies dormant in its egg."

"Is...Dragon Source more precious than the Qilin Arm?"

Wang Kun swallowed hard, a bad feeling creeping over him.

Emperor Ji Zhong snorted coldly: "Hmph! Anything associated with dragons is priceless."

"Not to mention a Dragon Source! It's worth at least tens of billions of spirit stones."

"Wh...what...10 billion spirit stones?" Wang Kun's pupils contracted rapidly.

Wang Chang'an stood frozen in place, the shrewdness on his old face vanishing instantly, replaced by disbelief!

"Ye Fan won!"

Jiang Fuyao called out.

"Shh!"

Su Wan quickly covered her daughter's mouth, but fortunately, everyone present was so shocked that no one noticed what was happening.

Xuanyuan Yifei, Ji Muyang, and Tantai Feixuan looked at each other in bewilderment!

Wu Tianzheng, Song Changfeng, Wang Zanghai, Wei Wenjun, and Wan Baqian were completely terrified!

Ye Fan said, "Dragon Source, I'm selling it for 10 billion spirit stones directly. Anyone interested?"

"My Ji family wants it!"

Without hesitation, Ji Zhonghuang took a step forward.

He took the Dragon Source from Ye Fan! This item contained the essence blood of a true dragon. With hundreds of thousands of martial artists present watching, Ye Fan felt he couldn't handle it. Besides, he had already made a copy of it the moment he got his hands on it.

It consumed over 100 million spirit stones!

It's a steal!

"Send the spirit stones to the world's number one auction house in the divine city!"

"By the way! Wang Kun's life is mine now!"

"I don't want him to see tomorrow's sun!"

Ye Fan left after saying his last words, then turned and left, holding Sai Luoli in his arms.

No sooner had Ye Fan left than Wang Chang'an, expressionless, growled, "Kun'er, commit suicide."

The entire audience was stunned!

Wang Kun was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and knelt down on the ground with a thud: "Father...you really want me..."

Wang Chang'an remained calm: "The Wang family of Zhongzhou accepts defeat as a bet."

"Your life already belongs to Ye Fan. If Ye Fan wants you dead, you must die!"

"The Wang family is a family of absolute integrity, whose word is as good as gold!"

"I don't want to!"

Wang Kun suddenly erupted, shouting, "Ye Fan, I'll kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

He rushed out of the Wang family's gate like a madman, and no one present dared to stop him!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Chang'an raised his hand and snapped his wrist. Two streams of internal energy transformed into a Dragon-Binding Lock, which wrapped around Wang Kun's neck. With a forceful pull, a crisp cracking sound rang out, and Wang Kun's neck exploded!

Its eyes were wide open, and the corpse fell straight to the ground, completely lifeless.

"The Wang family is willing to accept defeat!"

"Guards, give Wang Kun a proper burial. Gentlemen, please excuse us, we cannot keep you company."

Wang Chang'an left after uttering those words.

The room fell into a deathly silence; everyone's eyes were filled with utter shock!

Jiang Fu's head was buzzing. Ye Fan, who was in a hopeless situation, had actually won again!

"Is this a coincidence? This guy... how come his luck is always so incredible!"

Only Su Wan sighed, "It's over. This time, the Wang family and Xiao Fan are truly locked in a life-or-death struggle..."

……

On the way back, Ye Fan held Sai Luoli in his arms.

The pedestrians on the street were unaware of what had happened to the Wang family, but they all recognized Ye Fan. Today was the opening of the number one auction house in the world. Who in the entire Divine City did not know the name Ye Fan?

"Isn't this Seroli?"

"The socialite of Zhongzhou Casino, it's said that hundreds, if not thousands, of men have fallen for her charms. How could Ye Fan get involved with a woman like that?"

Discussions continued to circulate.

Worried about Ye Fan's reputation, Sai Luoli suggested, "Ye Fan, put me down, I can walk by myself."

Ye Fan didn't let go, still holding Sai Luoli in his arms: "Your feet are covered in wounds, every step you take is excruciatingly painful."

"It's not far anyway, we'll be there in no time."

"Aren't you afraid they'll gossip?" Sai Luoli asked worriedly.

Ye Fan shook his head: "Let them talk. Gossip won't hurt me."

"Reputation means nothing! Look at the Wang family, if it weren't for their reputation dragging them down, would I be alive today?"

"The world doesn't understand! One day, when I am invincible, great scholars will surely debate the classics for me!"

Ye Fan had just left.

The news came from the Wang family!

"What? Holy crap!"

"Ye Fan and Old Wang gambled on stones, with Wang Kun's life as the stake?"