In an instant, the crowd at the auction was as if injected with stimulants. Their eyes brimmed with jealousy, fixed unblinkingly upon Qin Feng.
Qin Feng spread his hands and laughed with a playful, cynical air, "Such beauty, yet a succubus. Being the Saintess of the Hehuan Holy Land, I fear I might be drained dry by you, my lady."
"Giggle, so the Sixth Prince knows fear after all. I had assumed the Sixth Prince was always so… rigid."
Chapter 33