He had previously held onto hope, believing that perhaps Jun Xiaoyao had conquered Langhuan by force.
Now it seemed that, indeed, it was Langhuan who wanted to approach Jun Xiaoyao.
He had pursued her for a long time, not even touching a single finger of hers.
Yet now, Langhuan was actively leaning towards another man.
Anyone would find it unbearable; his mindset was about to explode.
"Outsider human, you're seeking death!" Mo Ling couldn't hold back any longer and wanted to take action himself.
"Wait." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"What, now you're afraid?"
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, a cold expression appeared on Mo Ling's face.
Some of the burial soil beings around also looked at Jun Xiaoyao with suspicion.
This person, who feared nothing, was he now afraid?
Jun Xiaoyao paid no mind to it and instead turned to Langhuan, asking, "If I win at the Ten Kings Banquet, can I enter the Burial Realm?"