80: Chapter 80 Stealing the Limb Regeneration Pill

Inside VIP Box No. 6 on the second floor, Lord Asura Ye Tianhan leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window with one hand, looking down at the one-armed youth in the corner who was radiating hostility. The smile on his lips grew wider, and his eyes were filled with undisguised gratification and relief.

His chest was still throbbing with pain, his shattered sternum having just healed, but the humiliation of being severely injured was like a knife plunged deep into his heart.

That brat Chen Hao had used a forbidden technique to severely injure him, forcing him to lie in the hospital for several days and preventing him from seeing his daughter. Watching Chen Hao in this state of impotent rage was even more satisfying than killing him with his own hands.

Beside him, Rakshasa leaned back on the sofa. Watching Lord Asura Ye Tianhan's "smug villain" expression, she couldn't help but smile helplessly and tease, "Lord Asura, this look of yours is truly rare. You're like a child who just snatched some candy."

Lord Asura Ye Tianhan was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Rakshasa. The smile on his face did not fade; instead, it gained a touch of relief:

"I haven't felt this kind of unbridled gratification for a very long time."

"You know as well as I do that the rules of Asura Hall back then had long since worn away my original temperament."

Rakshasa put away her smile upon hearing this, nodded thoughtfully, and replied softly, "That's true. For so many years, you've kept your nerves on edge. It's rare for you to be this relaxed."

"In that case, you should thank that brat Chen Hao for providing you with such great entertainment."

As soon as she finished speaking, a violent aura of the Grandmaster Realm swept through the entire Auction Hall like a volcanic eruption!

This pressure instantly made most of the people present unable to breathe. Many turned pale, their legs went weak, and they collapsed into their chairs.

The smile on Lord Asura Ye Tianhan's face vanished, and his eyes turned cold and sharp. He looked back down at the stage, his tone tinged with disdain:

"Heh, it seems someone can't afford to lose and is prepared to rob us in broad daylight."

In the corner of the back row of the Auction Hall, Chen Hao suddenly leapt up. With a wave of his single arm, crimson true energy surged wildly around him, enveloping his entire body like burning flames.

His eyes were bloodshot and crimson, his face twisted in a demonic madness. Ignoring the panicked crowd around him, his figure turned into a bolt of red lightning, lunging straight for the jade bottle containing the limb regeneration pill on the auction stage!

Just as his right fingertips were about to touch the jade bottle, an elderly figure in grey robes appeared before him and shouted angrily:

"Presumptuous! This is Tianchen Auction House; how dare a petty thief like you run wild here!"

The person who arrived was a guest elder of Tianchen Auction House. He wore grey robes and had white hair and beard; his cultivation had already reached the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm.

As he spoke, his right leg struck out with a fierce wind, kicking heavily toward Chen Hao's chest with great force and a whistling sound that tore through the air.

Chen Hao's eyes sharpened. With no time to think, he twisted his waist and turned, his upper body suddenly leaping upward, narrowly dodging the fatal kick.

Then, he tapped his toe in mid-air, his body flipped, and his right hand gathered thick, crimson true energy, which carried a scorching heat as he smashed it fiercely toward the old man's face!

The old man dared not be careless. He immediately retracted his leg to defend, gathered true energy in his right hand, and met Chen Hao's palm head-on!

"Bang!"

With a dull, thunderous sound, the two true energies collided, stirring up a visible shockwave that sent the surrounding tables and chairs scattering in disarray.

The old man let out a muffled grunt, stumbling back five or six steps before barely steadying himself. His blood surged in his chest, and his eyes were filled with shock as he looked at Chen Hao.

He had not expected that this one-armed youth would be so powerful; even with only one arm, his strength was far above his own.

Having repelled the old man, Chen Hao had no intention of lingering in the fight.

Time was precious. He immediately turned around, intending to lunge for the jade bottle on the auction stage once more.

But this short delay had already caused him to miss the best opportunity to seize it.

When he looked at the jade tray, it was empty. The jade tray that held the limb regeneration pill—his only hope—had disappeared!

"Where is the pill?! Where is my pill?!"

Chen Hao panicked instantly, looking around frantically. His bloodshot eyes scanned the auction stage, and he roared like a madman, the hostility around him growing even more intense.

Just then, a voice filled with mockery and ridicule sounded slowly from behind him:

"Chen Hao, are you looking for this?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Chen Hao froze for a moment, then spun around abruptly.

Lord Asura Ye Tianhan had appeared on the auction stage at some point and was leaning against the auctioneer's desk. He was casually toying with the small mutton-fat jade bottle in one hand, spinning it between his fingertips, where it gleamed with a warm luster under the lights.

"Lord Asura Ye Tianhan! How are you here?!"

Looking at Lord Asura Ye Tianhan, who had appeared before him, Chen Hao's pupils contracted, his face full of disbelief, and his voice trembled slightly from extreme rage.

Lord Asura Ye Tianhan sneered, looking at him as if he were an idiot, his tone full of mockery:

"How could I not come to join the fun for such a rare treasure as the limb regeneration pill? By the way, I also came to see how you, a cripple, are doing."

"I guessed long ago that since you couldn't save your left arm, you would definitely come here."

The word "cripple" was like two thunderbolts, striking Chen Hao's heart fiercely.

Looking at the jade bottle swaying in Lord Asura Ye Tianhan's hand, all his reason collapsed instantly. His eyes were so bloodshot they seemed to be dripping blood. Pointing at Lord Asura Ye Tianhan, he roared with all his might:

"Lord Asura Ye Tianhan! Give the limb regeneration pill to me!"

Lord Asura Ye Tianhan raised his eyebrows, held the jade bottle up in the air, and shook it. A playful smile appeared on his face, his tone frivolous and infuriating:

"You want it? Come and get it. If you can snatch it from my hands, this pill is yours."

Listening to Lord Asura Ye Tianhan's taunts, Chen Hao knew clearly in his heart that his own strength was far inferior to Lord Asura Ye Tianhan's. Now that he had lost an arm, his combat power was greatly reduced. It was simply impossible to snatch the limb regeneration pill from him.

Could it be that he really had to use that secret technique again?

The last shred of reason in Chen Hao's heart struggled frantically, but looking at the pill that was right before his eyes yet unreachable, he had no way out!

In an instant, all hesitation in Chen Hao's eyes vanished, leaving only the resolution to burn his bridges!

He hesitated no longer, quickly forming seals to cast the secret technique. His aura surged wildly, as if he had used the Kaioken, and violent crimson true energy enveloped his entire body.

Disregarding everything, his cultivation was forcefully boosted to the peak of the Grandmaster Realm; this was the limit that this secret technique could reach!

The terrifying aura of the peak of the Grandmaster Realm swept through the entire Auction Hall, making everyone present tremble, not even daring to breathe.

Seeing this, the playful expression on Lord Asura Ye Tianhan's face vanished instantly, his eyes becoming serious. He exclaimed to Chen Hao, "Brat, you really don't fear death, to dare to use this secret technique again!"