Starting with Check-In Sacred Body of the Ancients-Chapter 116: Tearing Off All Pretenses, Is Wu Mingyue Worthy? The Panwu Divine Lord’s Apprehension

Chapter 116 - 116: Tearing Off All Pretenses, Is Wu Mingyue Worthy? The Panwu Divine Lord's Apprehension

Watching Xiao Chen's stumbling figure depart, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was profound.

He knew that Xiao Chen definitely still had some secrets hidden behind him.

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao secretly transmitted his voice to Jun Zhangjian.

"Zhangjian, secretly follow that Xiao Chen. Remember, don't alert him, and don't let him discover you. Just track and record."

Jun Zhangjian, hearing the voice transmission, nodded slightly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.

A smile touched the corners of Jun Xiaoyao's lips.

It probably wouldn't be long before the secrets behind Xiao Chen could be unveiled.

However, right now, the most important thing was not Xiao Chen, but the fortuitous encounter in the Panwu Mausoleum.

"This old fox..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the Panwu Divine Lord.

This Panwu Divine Lord was clearly trying to force him, in front of everyone, to acknowledge his status as the consort of the Panwu Divine Dynasty.

Afterward, if Jun Xiaoyao were to do anything detrimental to the Panwu Divine Dynasty, this consort status would be a shackle.

The people of the world would all curse Jun Xiaoyao for being ungrateful.

"Panwu Divine Lord, truly an old schemer. Wanting to sacrifice a Wu Mingyue to bind me and the Panwu Divine Dynasty together? But how could it be that simple?"

A cold sneer touched Jun Xiaoyao's lips.

He was free-spirited by nature and would not accept any restraints. How could he be tied to the Panwu Divine Dynasty?

Besides, Wu Mingyue's current status was his female slave.

How could Jun Xiaoyao possibly marry his own female slave?

If he truly wanted Wu Mingyue's body, he could just activate the slave seal. Why go through so much trouble and even compete for the consort status?

"Panwu Divine Lord, aren't you being a bit too hasty?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

"Hehe, there's no better day than today. This Emperor also very much hopes that my daughter can have a good marriage," the Panwu Divine Lord said with a smile.

"A good marriage?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly.

He was afraid that Wu Mingyue, right now, probably hated him to death.

Yang Pan, who had walked out from the ruins, heard the Panwu Divine Lord's words, and his face also became extremely unsightly.

He wasn't stupid; he knew that the Panwu Divine Lord would no longer let him become the consort.

"Hmph, in the end, don't you still need this Marquis's help to find the three Panhuang Swords?" Yang Pan's face was gloomy as he cursed inwardly.

He didn't act rashly either. Compared to before, he seemed somewhat calm.

There was no choice; he had been beaten into submission.

Although he, protected by the Panhuang Life Sword, was not in mortal danger, he had been consistently suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Before obtaining a new fortuitous encounter, Yang Pan dared not act recklessly anymore.

"Alright, in that case, the banquet continues. It's just that it's now a wedding feast," the Panwu Divine Lord waved his hand.

Wu Mingyue's face turned pale.

Marry Jun Xiaoyao?

Although compared to Yang Pan, Jun Xiaoyao was indeed much, much better.

But it was still a pit of fire.

Not to mention, her current status was still Jun Xiaoyao's female slave.

At that time, on their wedding night, if Jun Xiaoyao wanted to play some special master-slave games...

Wu Mingyue dared not think further.

Hearing the Panwu Divine Lord's words, the entire venue erupted in an uproar.

The exceptionally talented women from many forces all looked at Wu Mingyue with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Jiang Luoli, on the other hand, was somewhat dazed, the two ponytails behind her head drooping dejectedly.

"It shouldn't... be like this, right..." Jiang Shengyi's jade-like hand clenched slightly.

In her eyes, Jun Xiaoyao shouldn't be such a casual person.

With his status, position, and appearance, what kind of exceptionally talented woman couldn't he obtain? There was no need to fancy a Divine Dynasty's Eldest Princess.

The more Jiang Shengyi thought about it, the worse she felt.

Then, she suddenly came to her senses and realized that she seemed to be jealous of that Wu Mingyue.

Could it be?

She, who possessed the Innate Dao Fetus, her Dao heart was harmonious and calm, not moved by external gains or personal losses.

Since when did she start experiencing such emotional fluctuations?

And just as an uproar arose from all directions.

A faint sigh suddenly sounded.

"Panwu Divine Lord, isn't it better to turn a blind eye? Must you force Jun to tear off all pretenses and speak to you like this?"

Hearing this voice, the entire uproar died down.

Countless gazes of disbelief fell uniformly on Jun Xiaoyao.

Jiang Luoli and the others' faces also regained their radiance as they stared intently at Jun Xiaoyao.

The Panwu Divine Lord's face condensed slightly as he said, "Jun Xiaoyao, what is the meaning of your words?"

"Meaning?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Do you think Wu Mingyue is worthy of Jun?"

A single sentence silenced everyone in the Forbidden City!

Shock!

Astonishment!

Dumbfounded!

In the Forbidden City of the Panwu Divine Dynasty, in front of the Panwu Divine Lord, questioning whether the Eldest Princess Wu Mingyue was worthy?

This was already a blatant, face-to-face slap.

Wu Mingyue's lips were almost bleeding from biting them; her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of color.

Jun Xiaoyao's words, were they not also a form of humiliation to her?

"Jun Xiaoyao, do you know what you are saying?" The Panwu Divine Lord's aura erupted, and the aura of a Quasi-Supreme spread out.

The Panwu Divine Lord was a Quasi-Supreme expert.

However, he was clearly not the strongest in the Panwu Divine Dynasty.

For an immortal orthodoxy, even a Supreme Being was not the strongest.

But unfortunately, this aura had no effect whatsoever on Jun Xiaoyao.

Originally, Jun Xiaoyao had wanted to gloss over it.

That way, everyone would be happy, and there would be no need to tear off all pretenses.

But the Panwu Divine Lord just had to force Jun Xiaoyao to be this consort.

This made Jun Xiaoyao somewhat displeased.

Since the Panwu Divine Lord wanted to scheme against him.

Then he could only scheme against the Panwu Divine Lord in return.

Coincidentally, Jun Xiaoyao still had a backup move he hadn't used.

This chess piece, Jun Xiaoyao originally thought, would not be used today.

Now it seemed, he really had to use it.

"This consort, Jun has no interest in. But the Panwu Mausoleum, I will also enter!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent and domineering.

These words stirred up earth-shattering waves.

Countless people in the audience were so shocked their scalps went numb.

A Guiyi realm prodigy, speaking in such a manner to a Quasi-Supreme expert, simply refreshed their worldview.

Moreover, this was the consort of an immortal divine dynasty, a status countless prodigies envied, yet Jun Xiaoyao looked disdainful.

At this moment, many male prodigies felt somewhat indignant for Wu Mingyue.

As for those female cultivators, they all let out cries of adoration and fanaticism.

This was the Divine Son of the Jun family they admired and longed for in their hearts.

The feeling of a lofty and cold highness.

Not some promiscuous scumbag who would casually fall for anyone.

"Heehee, I knew Brother Xiaoyao wasn't that kind of casual person!" Jiang Luoli regained her energy, her fair and pretty face revealing a sweet, silly smile.

Jiang Shengyi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, on second thought, Jun Xiaoyao didn't even care much about Jiang Luoli, let alone a Wu Mingyue.

"Jun Xiaoyao, are you here today to cause trouble?"

The Panwu Divine Lord's eyes revealed cold anger.

If it were any other prodigy, even a prodigy from an immortal orthodoxy, the Panwu Divine Lord would not hesitate to slap them to death.

But when it came to Jun Xiaoyao, the Panwu Divine Lord couldn't bring himself to do it, no matter what.

Apprehension!

Too much apprehension!

Slapping Jun Xiaoyao to death was tantamount to offending both the Jun family and the Jiang family, two great Desolate Ancient families, at once.

Even the Panwu Divine Dynasty could not bear such consequences.

(End of this Chapter)