This time, not only Zi, but also Ye Yinzhu's fist was tightly clenched, "Bastard."
Zi turned towards Ye Yinzhu, saying, "Yinzhu, I cannot stand it any longer. How about you?"
Ye Yinzhu said coldly, "If I could tolerate it more, then I am not a man." The brutality of the Beastmen and all the filth here filled his heart with rage. A murderous intent flickered in his eyes, and with just one pushing Zi aside, he got up himself. He walked towards the screen at the front. Zi's identity absolutely couldn't be exposed, and he was a human, which caused much less trouble.
"Sir, the auction is about to start. Please return to your seat," a two-meter-tall human hunk blocked Ye Yinzhu's way and said humbly.
Ye Yinzhu looked at him scornfully, "Seeing your fellow men dying horribly and being indifferent is truly vile. Your soul should have been purified long ago." He did not stop walking, completely ignoring the hunk and kept heading towards the front.