Chapter 116

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes darkened as he watched Xiao Chen stumble away.

He knew that Xiao Chen must be hiding some secrets behind his back.

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao sent a telepathic message to Jun Zhanjian.

"Hold your sword and follow Xiao Chen in secret. Remember, don't alert him and don't let him discover you. Just keep track and record."

Jun Zhanjian heard the telepathic message and nodded slightly. His figure then disappeared in a flash.

Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a smile.

It wouldn't be long before the secret behind Xiao Chen was revealed.

But right now, the most important thing was not Xiao Chen, but the opportunity at Panwu Mausoleum.

"That old fox..." Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes and looked at Divine Lord Panwu.

Divine Lord Panwu was obviously forcing him to admit his identity as the prince consort of the Panwu Jin Dynasty in public.

After that, if Jun Xiaoyao did anything harmful to the Panwu Jin Dynasty, his identity as the prince consort would be shackled.

Everyone in the world would curse Jun Xiaoyao for being ungrateful.

"Divine Lord Panwu is a cunning old fox. He wants to sacrifice Wu Mingyue to tie me to the Panwu Jin Dynasty, but it's not that simple."

Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a cold smile.

He was a free man and did not accept any restrictions. How could he be tied to the Panwu Jin Dynasty?

Besides, Wu Mingyue's current identity was his slave.

There was no way Jun Xiaoyao would marry his slave.

If he really wanted Wu Mingyue's body, he could have just used the slave seal. Why would he go through so much trouble to compete for the title of prince consort?

"Divine Lord Panwu, aren't you being a little too hasty?" Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"Haha, there's no time like the present. I also hope that my daughter can find a good home," God Lord Panwu said with a smile.

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

Perhaps Wu Mingyue hated him to the core now.

Yang Pan, who had walked out of the ruins, had an extremely ugly expression when he heard God Lord Pan Wu's words.

He was no fool. He knew that God Lord Pan Wu would no longer allow him to become the emperor's son-in-law.

"Hmph, in the end, you still need this Marquis's help to find the Three Swords of Pan Huang." Yang Pan's face was gloomy as he cursed in his heart.

He wasn't agitated either. Compared to before, he was much calmer.

There was nothing he could do. He was scared of being beaten up.

With the Pan Huang Life Sword protecting him, although his life wasn't in danger, he had been suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao the entire time.

Before obtaining a new fortuitous encounter, Yang Pan did not dare to jump around recklessly again.

"Alright, since that's the case, let the banquet continue. However, it's now a wedding banquet." God Lord Pan Wu waved his hand.

Wu Mingyue's face paled.

She was going to marry Jun Xiaoyao?

Compared to Yang Pan, Jun Xiaoyao was indeed much better.

But it was also a fire pit.

Not to mention, her current identity was Jun Xiaoyao's slave.

When the time came, they would Zhu Ye in the bridal chamber. If Jun Xiaoyao wanted to play some special master-slave game …

Wu Mingyue didn't dare to think about it any further.

Hearing God Lord Pan Wu's words, the entire hall was in an uproar.

The proud daughters of the various factions all looked at Wu Mingyue with envy and jealousy.

Jiang Luoli was a little absent-minded. Her two ponytails drooped dejectedly.

"It shouldn't be …" Jiang Shengyi clenched her jade-like hands.

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

With his status and looks, he couldn't get any proud daughter of the heavens. There was no need for him to fall in love with the eldest princess of the Jin 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.

Could it be?

As someone with a Connate Dao Embryo, her Dao Heart was calm and harmonious. She wasn't pleased by external gains or saddened by personal gain.

Since when had she developed such emotional fluctuations?

Just as the crowd was in an uproar …

A faint sigh suddenly sounded.

"Divine Lord Pan Wu, can't you just turn a blind eye? Must I tear down all pretense of cordiality and speak to you?"

When they heard this voice, the clamor in the crowd quieted down.

Incredulous gazes fell on Jun Xiaoyao.

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

Divine Lord Pan Wu's expression froze. "Jun Xiaoyao, what do you mean by that?"

"What do I mean?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled. "Do you think Wu Mingyue is worthy of me?"

This one sentence silenced everyone in the Forbidden City!

Shock!

Shock!

Stupefaction!

In the Forbidden City of the Jin Dynasty, in front of Divine Lord Pan Wu, he questioned the First Princess Wu Mingyue whether she was worthy or not?

This was a blatant slap to the face.

Wu Mingyue bit her lip so hard that it was about to bleed. Her face was as pale as paper, devoid of color.

Jun Xiaoyao's words were a form of humiliation to her.

"Jun Xiaoyao, do you know what you're saying?" Divine Lord Pan Wu's aura burst forth, the aura of a Quasi-Supreme spreading out.

God Lord Pan Wu was a Quasi-Supreme expert.

However, he was clearly not the strongest expert of the Jin Dynasty.

For an Imperishable orthodoxy, even Supremes weren't the strongest.

Unfortunately, this aura had no effect on Jun Xiaoyao.

At first, Jun Xiaoyao wanted to fool him.

This way, everyone would be happy and there would be no need to tear down all pretense of cordiality.

However, Divine Lord Pan Wu insisted on forcing Jun Xiaoyao to be the son-in-law.

This made Jun Xiaoyao a little unhappy.

Since God Lord Panwu wanted to set him up.

Then he could only turn the tables on Divine Lord Panwu.

It just so happened that Jun Xiaoyao still had a trump card that he hadn't used.

Jun Xiaoyao originally thought that he wouldn't use this chess piece today.

Now it seemed that he really had to use it.

"I'm not interested in being the son-in-law, but I want to enter the Panwu Mausoleum!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was cold and domineering.

These words stirred up a huge commotion.

Countless people present were so shocked that their scalps went numb.

For a prodigy of the Consolidation Realm to say such words to a quasi-supreme powerhouse was simply an eye-opener for them.

Moreover, this was the son-in-law of the Imperishable Jin Dynasty, an identity that many prodigies envied. Jun Xiaoyao's face was full of disdain.

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

As for those female cultivators, they all let out fanatical and worshipful screams.

This was the Son Of God of the Jun Family that they admired and longed for in their hearts.

He gave off the vibe of an aloof prince.

He was not a promiscuous scumbag who would casually fall in love with anyone.

"Hee hee, I knew that Big Brother Xiaoyao isn't such a casual person!" Jiang Luoli regained her vitality, and a silly smile appeared on her fair face.

Jiang Shengyi also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

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

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

Divine Lord Panwu's eyes flashed with cold fury.

If it were any other prodigy, even if they were from an imperishable orthodoxy, Divine Lord Panwu would have slapped them to death without hesitation.

But if it was Jun Xiaoyao, Divine Lord Panwu could not bring himself to do it.

Fear!

Too much fear!

Slapping Jun Xiaoyao to death was equivalent to offending the Jun Family and the Jiang Family, two great Clan of the Ancients.

Even the Panwu Jin Dynasty would not be able to bear such consequences.