Chapter 18: Annulment of Engagement

Watching Xiao Chen's mindless rage, Bai Yuer felt increasingly disappointed.

People can be surprising; one comparison can be shocking.

She had thought that Xiao Chen was quite an exceptional person.

But now, compared to Jun Xiaoyao, Xiao Chen immediately turned into a mud loach in the dirt.

No matter how she looked at him, he was just irritating.

"How could someone like this be my fiancé..." Bai Yuer shook her head inwardly.

She spoke, "This is all my choice, Xiao Chen, you should leave."

Bai Yuer's words struck Xiao Chen like a heavy blow to the heart.

He was so angry that his chest heaved, glaring coldly at Jun Xiaoyao and said, "You're Jun Xiaoyao, right? It must be you; what kind of love potion did you give Yuer?"

Xiao Chen was like an enraged lion.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm, with a hint of unusual interest in his eyes as he stared at Xiao Chen.

To be precise, he was staring at the coiling dragon ring on Xiao Chen's finger.

Because Jun Xiaoyao practiced the Chaos Divine Grinding Visualization, his soul's sensitivity was far superior to that of ordinary people.

On that coiling dragon ring, Jun Xiaoyao sensed a different aura and soul fluctuation.

"No way, is it really this kind of trick?" A look of surprise appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

The ring's old man betrayed his fiancée.

The same familiar formula, the same old flavor.

Only the positions had switched.

"Interesting, does Xiao Chen want to come and slap my face?" Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

But Bai Yuer continued, "Enough, Xiao Chen, my mind is made up. I will serve the Son of God for a lifetime, as a servant. Our engagement is hereby dissolved."

In Bai Yuer's heart now, there was only Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao was her master for life.

As for Xiao Chen, that bit of childhood friendship had long been worn away by repeated disappointments and lies.

Xiao Chen promised her an elixir of immortality but never fulfilled that promise.

"No... how can you do this, Yuer..." Xiao Chen trembled slightly.

His fiancée had been taken away.

Xiao Chen felt a green haze over his head; he even believed that Bai Yuer had sold herself to gain Jun Xiaoyao's favor.

"Heh, so it turns out you’re this kind of woman, using your body to exchange for an elixir of immortality?"

Xiao Chen's heart sank to the bottom, and he simply tore off the mask, laughing coldly with sarcasm.

He could not bear the betrayal of his woman.

Bai Yuer was also stunned.

She never expected that the usually calm and steadfast Xiao Chen, who cared for her, would say such things.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, was not surprised at all.

After all, he was the protagonist; those who followed him thrived, while those who opposed him perished.

Would those who betrayed the protagonist have a good ending?

However, Jun Xiaoyao asked himself that if he were in Xiao Chen's position, he would also ruthlessly eliminate Bai Yuer.

A saint? That was nonexistent; he would only be more ruthless and decisive than Xiao Chen.

But unfortunately, Bai Yuer was now his pawn and slave; he could not allow Xiao Chen to touch her.

Moreover, at this moment, he could take the opportunity to perform and make Bai Yuer fall even deeper.

"How can you, as Bai Yuer's fiancé, slander her purity like this? Even as an outsider, I feel deeply saddened for Bai Yuer."

Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward, blocking Bai Yuer and shaking his head with a sigh.

"Son of God..." Bai Yuer's heart was touched, her beautiful crystal-like eyes misty.

She never expected Jun Xiaoyao would stand up for her.

At this moment, Bai Yuer's feelings for Jun Xiaoyao, besides respect and admiration, also included an indescribable emotion.

And this gaze fell into Xiao Chen's eyes, which was nothing but naked affection.

"Damn it, you shameless woman!" Xiao Chen was furious, his insides burning with rage.

Bai Yuer actually exchanged glances with Jun Xiaoyao right in front of him.

This was no longer just a green haze; it was a vast expanse of grassland.

"Jun Xiaoyao, do you dare to fight me fairly?" Xiao Chen shouted.

The only solution now was to thoroughly crush Jun Xiaoyao in front of Bai Yuer, to vent the anger in his heart.

Only then could he see Bai Yuer regretfully kneeling and repenting before him.

"I’m only eight years old, and you’re already fifteen or sixteen, what a fair fight," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile, laced with sarcasm.

Xiao Chen's face turned slightly unnatural, but he still retorted, "So what? You are the Son of the Jun family, with countless resources; that counts as fair, or are you afraid to fight me?"

Xiao Chen displayed a provocative stance.

During this time, he had finally mastered the martial arts divine ability passed down by the coiling dragon ring.

He was confident that among his peers, few could rival him.

The Son of the Jun family was no exception.

"Fine, let’s go to the martial arts arena," Jun Xiaoyao said, clasping his hands behind his back and stepping forward.

At this point, there was nothing more to say.

This self-satisfied protagonist needed to be slapped awake.

Bai Yuer and Jun Linglong followed closely behind.

Jun Linglong looked at Xiao Chen with a hint of cold mockery and pity in her eyes.

At the age of three, Jun Xiaoyao had already defeated the tenth-ranked Jun Zhangjian.

Now, how strong was he? Even Jun Linglong was unsure.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao accompanied by two beautiful women, Xiao Chen felt a surge of jealousy.

"If I had been born into an ancient family, my achievements would definitely not be lower than Jun Xiaoyao's, but he would never expect that I have the help of the coiling dragon ring," Xiao Chen thought to himself.

Soon, Jun Xiaoyao and Xiao Chen arrived at the martial arts arena.

Their arrival attracted the attention of many disciples of the Jun family.

"It’s the Son of God; what is he doing at the martial arts arena?"

"I heard there's a blind fool who wants to challenge the Son of God."

"Is it that prince from the Ancient Qinglong Kingdom? He really is foolish."

"Yeah, it’s already an honor for that fool to have the Son of God lower himself to fight him."

As they walked, almost all the members of the Jun family mocked and looked down on Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen saw it all, his fists clenched tightly.

Weren't the protagonists in those legendary novels also looked down upon? But in the end, they could still turn the tables.

"A bunch of blind fools, so what if you were born into an ancient family? I will make you understand what it means to defy the heavens!" Xiao Chen's lips curled into a proud arc.

Jun Xiaoyao and Xiao Chen stood on a platform.

Jun Linglong, Bai Yuer, and many other members of the Jun family were watching.

In the shadows, some clan elders, including Jun Zhantian, were also observing.

They were not worried that Jun Xiaoyao would lose.

They wanted to use this battle to see just how strong Jun Xiaoyao had become.

"Alright, you can make your move."

On the platform, Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.

"Hmph, if I make my move, you might not even have a chance to fight back," Xiao Chen said with a cold, arrogant smile.

He was a genius of the Divine Palace realm.

And this Jun Xiaoyao was only eight years old; how strong could he be?

"Is that so? Then fine," Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

He simply raised his hand and struck out, golden blood energy surging, causing the void to tremble!