Watching the demeanor of the Tianqin Maiden, many handsome men present seemed to hear the sound of their own hearts breaking.
However, they were self-aware enough to know that Jun Xiaoyao was not someone to be trifled with.
Jun Xiaoyao observed the Tianqin Maiden's moment of interest, a faint smile curling at the corners of his lips.
It turns out there is no such thing as an ice-cold beauty in this world.
Her cold attitude towards you is not due to her personality; she simply looks down on you.
The Third Prince is a prime example of such a pitiful existence.
His status is not low, but in terms of character and ability, he does not catch the Tianqin Maiden's eye.
In contrast, Jun Xiaoyao, in the eyes of the Tianqin Maiden, is like a celestial being.
Not to mention his mysterious identity and terrifying strength.
Just his extraordinary musical talent is enough to make the Tianqin Maiden admire him.
Unfortunately, Jun Xiaoyao is not interested in the Tianqin Maiden.
However, to set up the Third Prince, Jun Xiaoyao had no choice but to agree.
"The Tianqin Maiden has invited me so warmly; I cannot refuse," Jun Xiaoyao said gently.
Upon hearing Jun Xiaoyao's agreement, the Tianqin Maiden was overjoyed, her previously frosty expression breaking into a charming smile.
This made the Third Prince incredibly jealous, to the point of nearly turning red with envy.
He could hardly buy a smile from the beauty, while Jun Xiaoyao's casual agreement had the Tianqin Maiden smiling radiantly.
"Young Master, please..." The Tianqin Maiden seemed a bit impatient, eager to play the qin and discuss with Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, taking Qin Xuan with him as they left with the Tianqin Maiden.
Leaving behind a group of infatuated admirers, staring at each other in confusion.
"Hey, Third Prince, we've been competing for so long, and in the end, we ended up making someone else a wedding dress," the young master of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce approached, giving a wry smile and shaking his head slightly.
"Are you really willing to let that guy have a chance with the Tianqin Maiden?" A shadow of darkness flickered in the Third Prince's eyes.
"I can only advise you, it's best not to provoke him," the young master of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce said.
"Oh, you know his identity?" The Third Prince's gaze sharpened.
"I don't know, it's just a gut feeling," the young master of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce replied.
He had seen too many people; he had developed an instinct for who could be provoked and who could not.
"Cannot be provoked? Hmph, even if he is the heir of an immortal lineage, what of it? I am still a prince of the Panwu Divine Dynasty," the Third Prince snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeve.
"Ah, not listening to good advice will lead to trouble," the young master of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce thought to himself, shaking his head.
He had a vague feeling that the Third Prince was about to face a major disaster.
...
The Qin Duel at the Xianqiong Pavilion came to a close.
However, it stirred quite a ripple.
Because this was the first time a younger generation had surpassed the Tianqin Maiden in the art of the qin.
The noble lady Feng Qingling from the Wanhuang Spirit Mountain was crushed by a mysterious young master, shocking many.
In the imperial capital, many cultivators in taverns and tea houses were discussing this news.
"With the selection of a husband for the Grand Princess approaching, all sorts of powerful young talents are emerging."
"Indeed, that Feng Qingling from Wanhuang Spirit Mountain could be considered a top figure among the younger generation, yet she was easily defeated."
"I really wonder what kind of freak will emerge next."
"I actually look forward to the arrival of that Jun family prodigy, but unfortunately, it seems we haven't heard any news of his arrival."
"Just wait a bit longer; I believe that Jun family prodigy will not let the Champion Marquis be arrogant."
...
In the eastern region of the imperial capital, there was a secluded and elegantly situated villa.
From time to time, ethereal qin music floated out, intoxicating to the ears.
The moon was high in the sky.
Dressed in white, Jun Xiaoyao stepped out of the villa, followed by the reluctant Tianqin Maiden.
"Young Master, it's already so late; aren't you going to rest in the villa?" The Tianqin Maiden's words carried a hint of longing.
She and Jun Xiaoyao had been playing the qin and discussing philosophy in the villa, feeling comfortable and at ease.
This was a feeling she had never experienced before.
"No, I still have matters to attend to; I must take my leave," Jun Xiaoyao replied.
"Is that so? What a pity; I hope there will be another opportunity to meet you, Young Master," the Tianqin Maiden said, her beautiful face dimming.
Jun Xiaoyao turned to leave but was called back by the Tianqin Maiden.
"After talking for so long, I still don't know your name, Young Master?" she asked, her eyes sparkling.
"Becoming an immortal is easy, but being carefree is hard; farewell," Jun Xiaoyao said as he departed.
"Becoming an immortal is easy, but being carefree is hard..."
The Tianqin Maiden murmured, her beautiful eyes widening as if struck by lightning.
"So it turns out... it is that person..." The Tianqin Maiden took a deep breath.
Surprise, shock, joy, and various emotions swirled within her heart.
She had actually conversed for so long with such a transcendent being.
Meanwhile, Jun Xiaoyao walked through the void.
"Having stayed for so long, can that person really hold back?" Jun Xiaoyao's gaze shifted.
He was certainly not bored, engaging in qin discussions with the Tianqin Maiden.
Aside from obtaining three hundred pieces of immortal essence, his most important goal was to set a trap for the Third Prince.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao was pondering this in his heart.
He suddenly noticed that the surrounding noise had seemingly vanished.
Even the lights of the surrounding buildings in the imperial capital had completely extinguished.
The area fell into absolute darkness, with not even the sound of insects or birds.
"Oh, has it come?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.
It was clear he had fallen into a barrier formation.
At that moment, a shadow suddenly appeared behind Jun Xiaoyao, a blood-red sword tip stabbing towards his back.
He recognized the aura immediately—an expert at the Harmonization Realm!
"Die!" A hoarse voice came from the shadow.
The blood-red sword tip carried a deadly sharpness.
"Blood Killing Sword Technique, you are an assassin from the Underworld," Jun Xiaoyao turned sideways, striking the sword tip with his palm while speaking.
The Underworld was a notorious assassin organization in the Huangtian Immortal Domain.
As long as the price was right, they could assassinate anyone.
Even those from immortal lineages were not exempt from their reach.
"Foolish!" The assassin sneered upon seeing Jun Xiaoyao block his sword with his palm.
His realm was already a level higher than Jun Xiaoyao's, and he was using a royal weapon to execute top-tier assassination techniques.
In this situation, Jun Xiaoyao's act of countering with his palm seemed utterly foolish in his eyes.
However, the next moment, the assassin from the Underworld could no longer laugh.
Clang!
A sound like metal clashing rang out.
Jun Xiaoyao, with his bare hands, shattered the royal weapon.
Not only that, but a surge of immortal light erupted from his right arm.
Six pieces of Da Luo Immortal Bones simultaneously enhanced his strength.
With a single punch, the void trembled, rippling with waves.
"How is this possible!" The assassin's pupils contracted in horror.
Puff!
Jun Xiaoyao's punch directly smashed the assassin into a mist of blood.
Blood rained down, falling like a shower.
Yet Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained icy as he surveyed the surroundings and said lightly, "Come out; there's no need to hide."
"Hehe, I underestimated you, prey. Which immortal lineage are you from?"
From the surrounding darkness, four figures emerged.
In addition to three people in black, there was also one in blood-red attire.
The blood-clad assassin from the Underworld was at the Nirvana Realm!