Chapter 2318 - 2319: Evil Aura

While the Cultivation Forum was causing an uproar, Yang Fei had already arrived at Xijing in Sang Country.

The streets of Xijing were bustling with people, and a cool breeze was blowing.

Xijing is the capital of Sang Country and one of the most prosperous cities in the world, not inferior to Hua Xia Capital City in terms of modern civilization.

Yang Fei took out a newspaper and saw that the auction for the Crystal Skull would be held at the Izu Hotel in Xijing, tonight at 8 PM.

No matter whether the Crystal Skull was genuine or not, Yang Fei didn't want to miss this opportunity, but he was unwilling to attend personally.

Yang Fei's identity had gradually come to rival that of Return to the Sea with One Slash.

If he went personally as such a prominent figure, it would not only alarm the Sang Country government, but also put many Cultivators of Sang Country on high alert.

Yang Fei, always used to being low-key, didn't want to stir up trouble, so he tossed aside the newspaper, his figure flickered, and he disappeared into the streets.

Among the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions, there were many spies similar to informants, and both Blood-cloth Tower and Dragon Island had many insiders infiltrating Sang Island.

Therefore, Yang Fei decided to let others handle this matter.

Two hours later, Yang Fei was at a bath center in Xijing Bay.

The owner of the bath center was named Zi Yan, and she was one of the people from Dragon Island.

Zi Yan was a particularly beautiful woman, in her thirties, fully matured, like a radiant cherry.

Yang Fei was lounging lazily on the massage bed, and Zi Yan was giving him a massage personally.

Zi Yan's skilled techniques and perfectly applied strength helped Yang Fei relax completely, making him sigh inwardly.

Wasn't his original ideal to live a life like Young Master Dog?

But the situation had turned sharply, and he seemed to grow further away from the dream of being a small figure with three wives and four concubines.

Zi Yan didn't know Yang Fei's true identity, but as a Dragon Island Envoy, everyone was a big shot, and Zi Yan absolutely dared not neglect them.

Yang Fei relaxed his whole body, feeling Zi Yan's bamboo-like fingers, and casually asked.

"I've heard there's an auction at Izu Hotel tonight?"

Zi Yan immediately looked shocked, quickly grasping the meaning in Yang Fei's words.

"Is the lord interested in the auction at Izu Hotel? I'll immediately have informants look into it."

Yang Fei nodded and closed his eyes, letting her continue.

Zi Yan made a few phone calls and continued massaging Yang Fei.

Before Zi Yan had finished, the informant she deployed began calling back.

Zi Yan walked gracefully in front of Yang Fei, pouring him a cup of hot coffee.

"Lord, indeed there's an auction at Izu Hotel tonight. It's said an old wealthy man from Jiang Chuan is auctioning his collection, but reportedly there are very few treasures."

Yang Fei nodded.

"Okay, tonight, let's go see for ourselves."

Zi Yan nodded compliantly.

"Then, I'll handle the arrangements."

She finished speaking and suddenly revealed a soft smile, blinking with a teasing hint.

"Does the lord need a maid? Our bathhouse recently brought in a batch of beautiful girls, all untouched, well-trained, and making their debut on the market."

Yang Fei chuckled bitterly, pulling a blanket to cover himself.

"Leave it be; I'm timid, the tigress at home is fierce."

Zi Yan couldn't help but laugh charmingly.

"The heroes of Dragon Island are all fearless figures, never heard of being afraid of their wives."

"There's still a whole afternoon until tonight; the lord should simply enjoy it."

Finishing her words, Zi Yan swayed her waist and gracefully walked out of the sauna room.

Soon after, a young girl timidly approached the door.

She was clad in a snow-white dress, her brows unadorned but vibrant, her eyes sparkling like the shimmering stars.

Yang Fei lay on the massage bed, chuckling bitterly.

Zi Yan had chosen well; from her appearance, the girl was a beauty postnatal of a million.

What made her more endearing was the shy purity on her face, clearly a girl inexperienced in worldly matters, as clean as a blank sheet of paper.

The girl stood by the door, symbolically knocked.

"Lord, may I come in?"

Yang Fei waved his hand, gesturing her to sit down.

The girl sat down but kept a distance from Yang Fei as if quite afraid and shy.

Yang Fei found it amusing; although he wasn't a virtuous gentleman, he didn't want to force women.

He patted the massage bed before him.

"Sit here to talk properly, don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

"If you're really scared, then go out; I don't want to force women."

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the girl was immediately terrified, hastily kneeling on the ground.

"If the master is dissatisfied, please let me know, and I will change it."

"I only ask the master not to toss me out, or I'll die horribly."

Yang Fei was startled, scrutinizing the girl, suddenly astonished inside.

There was an extremely evil power around the girl, her aura somewhat eerie.

This eerie aura was invisible to ordinary people.

But in Yang Fei's eyes, it was as conspicuous as a torch in the night.

Yang Fei lowered his gaze, speaking softly, "What's your name? Take off your clothes."

The girl hesitated; then recalling her mission, she lightly bit her silver teeth, obediently removing the dress.

Yang Fei didn't look at her, casually lighting a cigarette, exhaling clouds and mists.

The girl took off her dress, wearing only some thin fabric, then stopped.

She softly said, "Lord, is this enough?"

Yang Fei turned to glance at the girl; under the light, she appeared curled up like a lamb, pitifully tender.

But the evil aura around her grew thicker, becoming faintly restive.

Yang Fei, expressionless, spoke softly, "Continue."

Upon hearing this, the girl turned pale.

Since coming here, she knew this day would come sooner or later, but hadn't expected it so soon.

She was relieved her clean body hadn't been taken by those pot-bellied old men.

This man, although indifferent, seemed decent enough.

He was young and handsome; giving her body to him would leave a less regrettable memory later on.

The girl bit her lip, suddenly asking Yang Fei.

"Sir, my name is Mei Suizi, may I know yours? Could you tell me?"

Yang Fei unexpectedly glanced at the girl, softly replied.

"My name is not necessary for you to know. Take off your clothes immediately."

The girl agreed and gently stripped off the remaining fabric.

Her perfectly beautiful, youthful body was fully revealed before Yang Fei.

Once trained thoroughly, the girl seemed resigned upon disrobing, gracefully moving up.

Yang Fei stood up, sneered, suddenly pointing at the center of the girl's brow.

The girl felt a boom in her head, completely blank.

Next, she witnessed an unimaginable event before her eyes.