Chapter 341

What happened in the Shura Demon Kingdom's Imperial Capital spread like wildfire in the Eternal Graveyard.

Jun Xiaoyao not only made some of the Ten Minor Kings dissatisfied, but he also aroused the disgust of many creatures in the Graveyard.

There weren't many beauties in the Eternal Graveyard, and there were only a few of them.

And Jun Xiaoyao even took one of them.

This made the creatures in the Graveyard indignant.

"The Jun Family's genius will definitely attend the Ten Kings Feast. Let's see how he embarrasses himself then!"

"That's right. We may not be able to deal with him, but someone among the Ten Minor Kings will be able to!"

"That's right. Long Xiang of the Corpse Dragon Clan, Mo Ling of the Sky-Devouring Demonic Python Clan, and the Nine Nether Ao are all much stronger than the Fallen Feather Saint, not to mention the Ancient Tyrant Body of the Nether King Palace."

"No matter how strong the Jun Family's genius is, can he defeat all the geniuses in the Ten Regions of the Graveyard?"

They knew that Jun Xiaoyao was indeed very strong. He might even be able to defeat a few of the Ten Minor Kings.

But if he said that he could defeat all the geniuses, it was a bit of a fantasy. No one would believe it.

The creatures in the Graveyard began to look forward to the day of the Ten Kings Feast.

Jun Xiaoyao, who was in the eye of the storm, was isolated from the noise of the outside world. He stayed in Lang Huan's private palace and was incomparably comfortable.

And Lang Huan didn't give up. She would often flirt in front of Jun Xiaoyao to show off her charm.

Sometimes, she would even go overboard. She would only wear underwear and walk around in front of Jun Xiaoyao as if nothing had happened.

Her snow-white shoulders and long legs swayed in front of Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

He had to admit that Lang Huan was very charming. If it were other men, they would definitely find it difficult to resist.

Who could resist this?

However, Jun Xiaoyao was able to withstand it.

It wasn't because he was cold, but because he had seen too many beauties and had enough immunity.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao sitting there like an old monk, even Langhuan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. She then asked, "Young Master Jun, are you still a man? You're not having problems with that, are you?"

Jun Xiaoyao's expression froze.

Was this some sort of provocation?

"My strengths and weaknesses are beyond your imagination," Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

"Come on then. Let me experience it." Lang Huan's eyes flickered with a flirtatious light.

She could sense that Jun Xiaoyao's body contained an exuberant Qi and blood.

Persisting for three days and three nights. Hmm, this should be an underestimation.

It could even take three months.

"Wouldn't I be cheap if I were to let any woman get it?" Jun Xiaoyao ignored her.

He was not a stud horse. A stud horse was too cheap.

This was also the reason why Jun Xiaoyao had remained a virgin until now.

He was not an existence that any woman could easily obtain.

"Hmph …" Lang Huan ground her teeth in shame and helplessness.

She had already recommended herself to be his pillow, but Jun Xiaoyao still didn't know what was good for him.

After being snubbed, Lang Huan was finally tactful and didn't continue to do those futile things.

As time went by, the date of the Ten Kings Banquet was approaching.

In Lang Huan's private bedroom, there was a steaming bath.

Jun Xiaoyao was half-naked in the bath with a relaxed expression on his face.

Behind him, Qin Xianer, dressed in white, was scrubbing his back.

That was naturally Langhuan's order, telling her to serve Jun Xiaoyao well.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's relaxed expression, Qin Xianer shook her head slightly.

He probably didn't know that a great storm had been set off in the outside world because of him.

Long Xiang of the Corpse Dragon Clan, Mo Ling of the Sky-devouring Demonic Python Clan, Nine Serenities Ao, and other young experts had already announced that they would suppress Jun Xiaoyao at the Ten Kings Banquet.

The Ten Kings Banquet was approaching, but Jun Xiaoyao was still so relaxed. Qin Xianer really couldn't understand.

"I think you'd better not attend the Ten Kings Banquet," Qin Xianer said as she scrubbed Jun Xiaoyao's back.

"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.

"The Corpse Dragon Clan, Sky-devouring Demonic Python Clan, Nine Serenities Ao Clan, and others will definitely attack you. You can't deal with all the Kings," Qin Xianer said.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't say anything. How could Qin Xianer understand what he could do?

However, he still said, "Why are you so concerned about whether I'll be in danger?"

Hearing this, Qin Xianer's expression froze, and then she said, "I'm afraid that you'll implicate the Princess and implicate her."

"You care a lot about Lang Huan?" Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was profound.

Qin Xianer blushed and remained silent.

After a long while, she said faintly, "I can see that the Princess likes you a lot. It's the first time she's met someone she likes so much."

"If you encounter any danger at the Ten Kings Banquet, she won't sit back and watch."

Hearing Qin Xianer's words, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head with a smile and said, "Lang Huan doesn't like me. She's just lusting after my body."

Many people confused liking with lusting after his body.

"That's the same," Qin Xianer said with a hint of bitterness in her tone.

"Don't worry, I won't stay in the Burial Ground for too long," Jun Xiaoyao said.

After attending the Ten Kings Banquet, Jun Xiaoyao would think of a way to go to the Burial Ground to find the Nine Wonders Reincarnation Immortal Grass and learn about the past ten years.

When it was about time, Jun Xiaoyao should also leave.

After all, the Immortal Ancient world was about to open, and Jun Xiaoyao didn't want to be one step behind others.

Jun Xiaoyao's words made Qin Xianer feel a little more at ease.

She also knew that Jun Xiaoyao had seen her special feelings for Lang Huan, which was why he said such comforting words.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's handsome side profile with his eyes closed, even Qin Xianer couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat.

She also understood why Lang Huan liked Jun Xiaoyao.

If she didn't like Lang Huan first, she might also be moved by Jun Xiaoyao.

About seven or eight days later.

The day of the Ten Kings Banquet finally arrived.

On this day, an incomparably luxurious and gorgeous ship stopped in the sky outside the Asura Demon Kingdom's imperial palace.

It was Lang Huan's carriage.

Outside, countless creatures were watching. They all wanted to know what the relationship between Jun Xiaoyao and Lang Huan was.

Was Jun Xiaoyao still just Lang Huan's Holy Guard?

Three figures stepped out from the depths of the palace.

Jun Xiaoyao was in the lead, and Lang Huan, who was originally the center of attention, was following beside him like a maid.

The way she looked at Jun Xiaoyao was still filled with a hint of resentment like that of a little girl.

It was as if she was a little wife who had been neglected by her husband.

Seeing this scene, the bootlickers who still had a glimmer of hope felt their hearts bleeding and despair.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care and stepped straight into the ship.

Lang Huan and Qin Xianer followed closely behind.

The ship also swept across the sky toward the location of the Ten Kings Banquet.

Looking at the ship in the distance, many male geniuses of the Burial Ground beat their chests and stomped their feet, cursing and roaring.

"The Jun Family's genius dares to participate in the Ten Kings Banquet so openly. He will definitely not have a good ending."

"That's right, let's hurry up and see how the other kings teach this person a lesson!"

"That's right, I won't be satisfied until I see the Jun Family's genius suffer!"

The group of creatures cried out loudly, following behind him, heading out together.

One could imagine that this Ten Kings Banquet would probably be the most lively one.

Of course, it would also be the most unpredictable one.