The Fall Out
Jun Xiaoyao looked at Xiao Chen's stumbling back with a deep gaze.
He knew that Xiao Chen was hiding something behind his back.
At that thought, Jun Xiaoyao secretly sent a telepathic message to Jun Zhangjian.
"Zhanjian, follow Xiao Chen in secret. Remember, don't alert him or let him find out. Just keep track of him and record him down."
Jun Zhangjian nodded slightly when he heard the voice transmission. With a flash, he disappeared from where he stood.
Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a smile.
It wouldn't be long before Xiao Chen's secret was revealed.
The most important thing right now, however, was not Xiao Chen, but the opportunity he was about to encounter in Panwu Hill.
"That old fox…" Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes and looked at Lord Panwu.
Lord Pan was obviously trying to force him to admit that he was the prince consort of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty in public.
If Jun Xiaoyao were to do anything detrimental to the Panwu Celestial Dynasty in the future, his status as the prince consort would shackle him.
Everyone in the world would call Jun Xiaoyao ungrateful.
"Lord Panwu is a wily old fox. He wants to sacrifice Wu Mingyue to bind me and the Panwu Celestial Dynasty together, but it's not that simple."
Jun Xiaoyao smirked.
He was born free and unrestrained. Why would he be tied to the Panwu Celestial Dynasty?
Besides, Wu Mingyue was now his maid.
How could Jun Xiaoyao marry his female slave?
If he truly wanted Wu Mingyue's body, he could have just used the slave seal. Why would he go through all that trouble to fight for the title of prince consort?
"Lord Panwu, aren't you being a little too eager?" Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.
"Hehe, there is no time like the present. I also hope that my daughter can find a good husband," Lord Panwu said with a smile.
"A good home?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly.
Wu Mingyue probably hated him to death by now.
Yang Pan, who walked out of the ruins, had an extremely ugly expression on his face when he heard Martial Lord Pan.
He was no fool. He knew that the Panwu Celestial Lord could no longer make him the prince consort.
"Hmph, didn't you ask me to help you find the Three Swords of Pan Emperor in the end?" Yang Pan's face was gloomy as he cursed to himself.
He didn't get worked up. Compared to before, he seemed rather calm.
He had no choice. He was scared of being beaten.
With the Life Sword of the Pan Emperor protecting him, he was never in danger, but Jun Xiaoyao had always been able to overpower him.
Yang Pan no longer dared to jump around before he obtained a new opportunity.
"Alright, if that's the case, let's continue with the banquet. It's just the wedding banquet." Lord Panwu waved his hand.
Wu Mingyue's face turned pale.
He wanted her to marry Jun Xiaoyao?
Compared to Yang Pan, Jun Xiaoyao was indeed much better.
However, it was also a fire pit.
Besides, she was currently Jun Xiaoyao's maid.
If Jun Xiaoyao wanted to play some special master-slave game on their wedding night…
Wu Mingyue didn't dare to think about it anymore.
The crowd broke into a commotion after hearing what the Divine Master Pan said.
The geniuses of many forces looked at Wu Mingyue with envy and jealousy.
Jiang Luoli, on the other hand, was a little dazed. The two ponytails on the back of her head hung down in dejection.
"I don't think so…" Jiang Shengyi clenched her fist.
In her eyes, Jun Xiaoyao shouldn't be such a casual person.
With his status and appearance, he could have any genius he wanted. There was no need for him to fall in love with a princess of the Celestial Dynasty.
The more Jiang Shengyi thought about it, the more upset she felt.
Then, she suddenly came to her senses and realized that she seemed to be jealous of Wu Mingyue.
Would she?
With the Innate Energy Vessel in her body, her Dao heart was harmonious and calm. She didn't feel happy or sad about anything.
Since when did she become so emotional?
Just when the crowd was clamoring from all directions…
A faint sigh was heard.
"Lord Panwu, can't you just turn a blind eye? Do you have to force me to fall out with you?"
Upon hearing that voice, the entire venue fell silent.
Everyone looked at Jun Xiaoyao in disbelief.
Jiang Luoli and the others also looked refreshed as they stared at Jun Xiaoyao.
The Panwu Celestial Lord's expression froze slightly as he said, "Jun Xiaoyao, what do you mean by that?"
"What do you mean?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Do you think Wu Mingyue is worthy of me?"
His words silenced everyone in the Forbidden City.
Shocked!
How shocking!
Dumbfounded!
In the Forbidden City of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty, he questioned the Eldest Princess Wu Mingyue in front of the Panwu Celestial Lord, asking if she was worthy.
That was an outright insult.
Wu Mingyue was biting her lip so hard that she was about to bleed. Her face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color.
Jun Xiaoyao's words were also a form of humiliation for her.
"Jun Xiaoyao, do you have any idea what you're talking about?" The divine master of Panwu unleashed his aura of a Destined Supreme.
Lord Panwu was a demi-supreme cultivator.
However, he was obviously not the strongest cultivator in the Panwu Celestial Dynasty.
To an Immortal Orthodoxy, even Supreme Supremacies weren't the strongest.
Unfortunately, that aura was completely useless against Jun Xiaoyao.
Initially, Jun Xiaoyao wanted to just get away with it.
That way, everyone would be satisfied and wouldn't have to fall out with each other.
However, Lord Pan insisted on making Jun Xiaoyao the emperor's son-in-law.
That made Jun Xiaoyao rather displeased.
Since Martial God Pan mainly plotted against him…
In that case, he could only turn the tables and scheme against the Panwu Celestial Lord.
It just so happened that Jun Xiaoyao still had a trick up his sleeve that he hadn't used yet.
Jun Xiaoyao originally thought that he wouldn't be able to use that pawn today.
From the looks of it, it seemed that he really needed to use it.
"I have no interest in this prince consort, but I'm also going to the Panwu Hill!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was cold and domineering.
These words caused a huge commotion.
The crowd was so shocked that their scalps went numb.
A genius of the Unifying Stage talking to a Destined Supreme Stage cultivator like that simply refreshed their horizons.
Furthermore, Jun Xiaoyao would be the prince consort of the Panwu celestial Dynasty. Countless geniuses envied his status, yet Jun Xiaoyao's face was filled with disdain.
At that moment, many male geniuses felt indignant for Wu Mingyue.
The female cultivators, on the other hand, were screaming in adoration and fervor.
This was the divine child of the Jun family that they adored and yearned for.
The feeling of being aloof.
He wasn't someone who would fall in love with just anyone.
"Hehe, I knew that Xiaoyao wasn't a pushover!" Jiang Luoli regained her composure and wore a silly grin on her fair face.
Jiang Shengyi was also secretly relieved.
Then again, Jun Xiaoyao didn't even care about Jiang Luoli, let alone Wu Mingyue.
"Jun Xiaoyao, are you here to cause trouble today?"
Lord Panwu's eyes were filled with cold fury.
If it were any other genius, even one from the Immortal Orthodoxy, the Panwu Celestial Lord would have slapped them to death without hesitation.
However, if it were Jun Xiaoyao, the Panwu Celestial Lord wouldn't have been able to bring himself to do so.
Fear!
How terrifying!
Slapping Jun Xiaoyao to death was tantamount to offending two ancient families of the Ancients, the Jun family and the Jiang family.
Even the Panwu Celestial Dynasty couldn't bear such consequences.