Chapter 407 This Son of God Likes the Way You Can’t Stand Me But Can’t Get Rid of Me

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Long Aotian was so enraged that it felt like his internal organs were being twisted.

He did not doubt the truth of this matter.

First, he trusted Bai Mei'er completely. Bai Mei'er, who loved him so fervently, would never lie to him.

Second, Long Aotian had carefully checked the images in the Light and Shadow Stone, and they were not fabricated.

Everything was real.

"How could this be? Even if Princess Long Ji could like another man, she would never like Jun Xiaoyao," Long Aotian snarled.

This was the part that puzzled him the most.

The enmity between Princess Long Ji and Jun Xiaoyao was well known.

Unless Princess Long Ji was brain-dead, there was no way she would associate with Jun Xiaoyao.

"I also find this hard to believe, but seeing is believing. I would never deceive you, Aotian," Bai Mei'er said pitifully.

"Of course, Mei'er, I believe you," Long Aotian gazed at Bai Mei'er with deep affection.

Although he was furious about Princess Long Ji's actions, at least Bai Mei'er was still by his side.

However, what would his reaction be when Long Aotian later discovered the truth—that Bai Mei'er was also a person of Jun Xiaoyao?

Seeing Long Aotian's affectionate expression, Bai Mei'er might have been delighted in the past.

But now, she felt only disgust and revulsion in her heart.

If not for completing Jun Xiaoyao's mission, she wouldn't have bothered to stay by Long Aotian's side.

"Regardless, I must go find that slut and that Jun Xiaoyao. I will make him pay with his life!" Long Aotian's eyes gleamed with murderous intent.

Long Aotian had his limits.

Any woman who had been touched by Jun Xiaoyao would be unacceptable to him. Wouldn't he become a "loser" if he took her as his own?

But if he could suppress her and turn her into a slave to vent his anger, that would be acceptable.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, in his eyes, he was as good as dead.

Just as Long Aotian, filled with rage, was about to ask Bai Mei'er to take him to Jun Xiaoyao, Ao Luan appeared.

"Master Long."

"Ao Luan, you've returned."

Upon seeing Ao Luan, Long Aotian's mood calmed slightly.

Although he had lost Princess Long Ji, he wasn't short of women.

Ao Luan might not be as perfect as Princess Long Ji, but she was still a beauty.

Moreover, she was very influential, and her support in the Immortal Ancient World would be invaluable to him.

"Master Long, what's going on…" Ao Luan asked knowingly.

"I'm going to kill someone," Long Aotian said coldly, his voice filled with murderous intent.

Ao Luan advised, "Master Long, the eruption of the Immortal Ancient Dao Lake is about to begin. If you leave now, you may miss your chance. If you get injured, it will be even harder to seize the opportunity."

Ao Luan's words made Long Aotian pause for a moment.

Indeed, his original plan was to first go to the Immortal Ancient Dao Lake to seize the opportunity and then settle the score with Jun Xiaoyao.

If he went directly now, Long Aotian wasn't sure he could kill Jun Xiaoyao.

"Master Long, don't be hasty. The Dragon Race's influence is also present at the Immortal Ancient Dao Lake."

"After you seize the opportunity, if you still want to take revenge, Ao Luan can also help through the Dragon Race's efforts," Ao Luan said sincerely.

Seeing Ao Luan's concern, Long Aotian's anger was temporarily quelled.

"Thank you for your concern, Ao Luan," Long Aotian said.

"You're welcome, Master Long. Compared to the life-saving grace you gave me, this little return is nothing," Ao Luan blushed slightly, feeling a bit shy.

"Well then, we'll settle accounts with them after the Immortal Ancient Dao Lake incident," Long Aotian said coldly.

He had already made up his mind.

He would force Princess Long Ji into submission and turn her into a slave.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, would die a torturous death, which would vent Long Aotian's fury.

Bai Mei'er, who had been silently watching, sneered inside.

Long Aotian was nothing more than a clown, played by Jun Xiaoyao as he pleased.

Next, she just had to wait for the right moment to watch the drama unfold.

Time passed, and seven or eight days later, Princess Long Ji's injuries were almost healed.

The reason for her rapid recovery was twofold. First, she was of the Dragon Clan, and she had also absorbed a drop of the Azure Dragon Ancient Emperor's blood, giving her extraordinary healing abilities. As a unique creature from ancient times, her foundation was incredibly deep, and she used rare medicinal herbs, including an immortality herb, to speed up her recovery.

Second, Jun Xiaoyao had previously healed her injuries, which further accelerated her recovery.

Princess Long Ji emerged from the valley and immediately saw Jun Xiaoyao, sitting cross-legged on a cliff, looking like an immortal.

Jun Xiaoyao was leisurely drinking tea.

The tea leaves were precious ones carefully picked by Lei Mingyuan.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's calm demeanor, Princess Long Ji gritted her teeth.

For some reason, despite his handsome face, which was enough to mesmerize anyone, Princess Long Ji wanted to punch him.

Thinking back to the humiliations she had suffered, Princess Long Ji's aura surged.

With her cultivation at the minor perfection stage of True God Realm, she was at the peak among the geniuses of the Immortal Ancient World.

But unfortunately, she was facing Jun Xiaoyao.

Sensing the aura emanating from Princess Long Ji, Jun Xiaoyao slowly put down his teacup and said indifferently, "The rain has passed, the sky is clear. Do you think you're ready now?"

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words full of disdain, Princess Long Ji's temper flared, losing her usual noble and cold demeanor.

She wanted to act, but upon recalling the scene where Jun Xiaoyao effortlessly killed the top geniuses of the four major races, she forcibly calmed herself down.

Though her injuries had healed, Jun Xiaoyao's strength was still unfathomable.

"Could it be… that he's at the Great Perfection of True God Realm?" Princess Long Ji's gaze fluctuated.

Jun Xiaoyao's aura was like a deep, bottomless pool.

It seemed his cultivation was even higher than hers.

"This Jun Xiaoyao, how did he train? His speed is even faster than an ancient freak like me," Princess Long Ji thought, secretly frustrated.

Jun Xiaoyao, noticing her reaction, smiled and said, "Not bad, you've got a bit of sense now. If you really make a move, you'll probably have to wait for your next life to get your revenge."

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't be so smug. If it weren't for this palace wanting to get revenge on Ao Luan, you'd already be under my control," Princess Long Ji said, her tone unforgiving.

"It's fine, keep on fantasizing. I love the way you can't stand me but can't do anything about me," Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile, sipping his tea.

"Jun… Xiaoyao!" Princess Long Ji was so angry she nearly screamed, her hair flying wildly.

This Jun Xiaoyao was so infuriating that Princess Long Ji couldn't help but want to curse.

Just then, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly put down his teacup and looked into the distance.

Faintly, he felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowing, converging towards one place.

"Could it be... the Immortal Ancient Dao Lake?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered.