Everybody fell into contemplation. They thought the allegations were somehow possible.But who would be so suicidal to engage in such act in the Star Dust auction."Why are you being a sore loser huh? just say you can't bid any further. Why bother trying to accuse me?" Theo snickered in response.Lieutenant Baltimore's expression went frosty. Theo's words were quite on spot. However, how could a venerated Spartan like him give in."Surely you jest. I am just worried that the Star dust auction house will be scammed"On the stage, Benito frowned. She was in a tight spot. Although the first party's conjecture had a little bit of accuracy in them, she couldn't tell the other party to reveal his wealth as proof right?"That shouldn't be your concern but that of the auction house. If they find me to be a fake, they can just re auction the items. I'm sure many will still be interested in bidding for them" Theo replied calmly.Lieutenant Baltimore could not find any other words to refute. He

Those from the Blood Drip gang began to slowly back off. The strength Theo exhibited, scared so senseless. "I admit, you do have some tricks. Why don't you work for me? then i'll forget this ever happened?" Joro said calmly. Theo didn't bother mincing words, sending a fire blast his way. "Hmph" Joro waved his fan. A huge wind erupted, tearing the fireball into shreds. "That's an intermediate tier weapon, right?" Theo fixed his gaze on the fan Joro held. "Don't even have thoughts about it" Joro remarked coldly. "Tsk" Theo spun his axe, swinging it towards Joro. Boom! The axe moved so fast that it blasted through the air. Joro knew he could not survive if the attack landed on him, so he attempted to block it with his powerful fan. Oof! Joro felt a powerful force ram against him, causing his blood to churn and internal organs to shift. Although the fan absorbed most of the attacks, the few that got transmitted to him made him stagger."Your fan is pretty amazing" Theo clicked

"Granny, this map is a long lost family heirloom. How can i dare to part with it!" Theo lied. "Blasphemous! how dare you covet my family heirloom?!" Nero completely lost it. He attempted to attack Theo, but Granny Busiwa held him back. "Young man. Although i am a person who appreciates talents, tht dosen't mean i am a saint. I am giving you a way out by exchanging that painting with something of significance" Granny Busiwa warned sternly. Suddenly, the temperature dropped down to a frightning degree. Theo felt like he had just been thrown into an icy caravan. "This old lady is dangerous" Gusu warned solemnly. "You can"t beat her?" "Are you kidding me? we fortune dragons only excel at fleeing' Theo didn't dare treat the matter carelessly. Any wrong move and he might just lose his life. Although he could awaken his primal chaos bloodline, the recoil that came after using it was just too taxing. "Senior, can i ask a question?"Granny Busiwa was taken aback by how Theo took on

"Hm? that staff!" Izreel picked up the Elven Elder's staff."You have the Great Shaman's staff? no! no! It's just a cheap imitation of the original" Izreel mumbled.The Elven Elder crawled out of a crater, looking all bloodied."Great Sir Dragon, we come in peace!" he dropped to his knees, his old eyes flashing with fear."Then why was that elf attacking my host?" Izreel pointed at the Elven beauty who was hiding behind the well of vitality."It must have been a misunderstanding. Our Saintess must've thought he wanted to steal from the Well of vitality. That must be why she attacked him!" the Elven Elder hurriedly explained."Did you say Saintess? do you have a Saintess in this world?!" Izreel cried in astonishment.Stretching his long limbs, he picked up the Elven beauty hiding behind the well of Vitality, bringing her close to his face."Saintess, don't panic!" the Elven Elder consoled the Elf Saintess who tried struggling out of Izreel's grip."Stay put!" Izreel brought the Elf Sai

"I think you should use that your tribe's secret technique now, before someone sees you like this" Theo said to the Elven Saintess after they exited the ruins. "Hmph!" snorting, the Elven Saintess did some strange but ridiculously hand signs. Puff! A thick green miasma wrapped around her like a cocoon. After one minute, the cocoon cracked open, revealing an entirely different person. The current Elven Saintess seemed to be at the age of twelve. Her bright green hair was tied in twin pony tails and her big watery eyes could cause one to have a strange sense to protect her. She was the epitome of a loli! a cute one at that. "Really? you could've choosen another appearance. Tsk" Theo's lips twitched. "It's my appearance, what does that has to do with you?" the Elven Princess scowled. "Whatever. It won't look good if the public sees an elder bro like me bullying his lil sis" It was now the Elven Princess turn to be be stunned.Just as she made to argue back, her stomach made some