The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

Someone couldn't bear to watch it any longer and couldn't help but interrupt, "Don't be so wishful! These are other people's immortal stones. How could they be given to someone like you who has nothing to do with them for no reason?"

The people on the side nodded in agreement, thinking to themselves: This person is so ridiculous! He actually said such a ridiculous statement! At this moment, a man suddenly walked out of the crowd, with a playful look on his face, and mocked: "Hahaha, are you a fool? You are so stupid to say such words! You'd better wake up quickly! Otherwise, you will be laughed at!"

The person being ridiculed was stunned at first, then he scratched the back of his head and nonchalantly retorted: "Hey hey! I just said that, don't you allow people to imagine it? You guys just like to meddle in other people's business!"

At this moment, Pu Liuli, who had been watching from the sidelines, noticed that the crowd below was beginning to get a little restless. She immediately spoke a few words to smooth things over, trying to draw everyone's attention back to the auction.

After fierce bidding, Fatty Huang's Hunyuan Bowl was finally sold for a high price of 10,000 top-grade immortal stones. This astonishing price instantly made it the most expensive item in this auction.

Suddenly, several burly and powerful monks drove several women onto the center of the stage. Their steps were light and hesitant, as if every step was on the edge of a knife.

The faces of these women are all different. Some are as beautiful as flowers, some are pure and elegant, and some are charming and enchanting. Their eyes reveal a complex emotion, including fear and anxiety, as well as expectation and desire. Their clothes are thin and transparent, revealing their white skin and graceful curves, which makes people fantasize.

Pu Liuli smiled and said to the crowd in the audience: "Dear guests, I believe you have guessed what will be auctioned next. That's right, it is the beautiful ladies from the Ji Le Fang ship! I won't say anything extra, please make your bid! The highest bidder will get the beauty!"

There was a hint of pride and anticipation in her voice, as if she had already seen the money and power that was coming.

The crowd in the audience was immediately excited, their eyes were full of greed and desire. They began to bid loudly, the voices rose and fell, as if a melee was about to break out.

The women stood quietly on the stage, each of them showing a complex emotion. Some women closed their eyes tightly, as if they were silently praying to the heavens; others bit their lips tightly, as if trying to cover up the fear in their hearts; however, some women stared ahead with a firm gaze, as if they had made up their minds to face everything that was about to happen. In the hearts of these women, there were endless contradictions and entanglements, but they also clearly realized that their own destiny was not under their control, and they could only silently wait for the moment of being auctioned.

At this moment, a woman in the crowd was particularly eye-catching. She stood alone in the middle of the auction table, her clothes were extremely revealing and messy, and she looked like a piece of tattered cloth that had been discarded casually.

The woman's body was covered with mottled bruises of various shapes and sizes. These marks were like silent paintings, silently telling the various hardships and sufferings she had endured. The bruises were intertwined with each other, and the colors were different. Some places had turned dark purple, while some parts still retained bright blood red, which was really unbearable to look at.

Her eyes were lifeless and empty, as if she had lost all life and soul. She just stared blankly ahead, without any focus or emotion.

Those eyes that were once full of warmth have now become cold and numb, as if they can no longer feel any joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness.

Her body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, becoming extremely stiff and numb. She stood there like a sculpture, motionless, with no blood on her face, no expression, only deep fatigue and endless despair in her eyes.

When the tribute student's eyes touched the person on the stage, he instantly put away his nonchalant and carefree demeanor, and replaced it with a high degree of vigilance. Chu Wanning and Fu Qian couldn't help but frown, secretly surprised. At first, they thought it was just an ordinary auction, but they never expected that this auction would involve the transaction of female population. What shocked them even more was that the woman who was about to be auctioned was actually Jupiter's biological mother - Pinqing!

How did she become the item in this auction? Recalling that a few days ago, they had witnessed Pin Qing singing a little song on the top floor of Ji Le Fang. Could it be that because the song she sang was not liked by the guests, she was severely punished by the Ji Le Fang ship? So that she ended up being auctioned off!

The auction host Pu Liuli formed a sharp contrast with these women.

In this bustling and noisy world, Pu Liuli, as the host of the auction, her beauty and dress are undoubtedly the focus of the whole audience. Her beauty is not only the gorgeous appearance, but also an inner charm, a kind of confidence that radiates from the inside out.

She stood on the auction stage, facing the crowd below, always so confident and at ease. Her voice was clear and powerful, her gestures were elegant and appropriate, and her smile was charming and kind. She seemed to be the soul of the auction, injecting endless vitality and charm into the place.

However, although Pu Liuli is a woman, she has a cold and ruthless attitude towards other women on the auction platform. She knows very well that these women are just commodities and are used as bargaining chips to exchange for benefits. Therefore, in her opinion, the value of these women lies in how much benefit they can bring to her.

She did not have much feeling or sympathy for the sufferings these women had gone through, but deep down she was more interested in their beautiful faces and their youthful years. She cleverly used the beauty and youth of these women as a gimmick to attract the attention of many buyers in the audience, thus bringing more considerable profits to the auction.

"Dear guests, please be patient, first come first served!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he used his powerful spiritual power to push a young woman with a terrified and panicked look forward.