Chapter 1892

Fortunately, in this place, only Jun Xiaoyao was present.

And only he saw the way Dongfang Aoyue looked when she smiled.

This woman, cold as frost, was damnably sweet when she smiled!

It was enough to captivate countless men, making them willing to bow down before the smile of this beauty!

Jun Xiaoyao left.

On Dongfang Aoyue's side, things were temporarily stabilized.

Later on, there would certainly be opportunities to cooperate with her again.

Regarding the matter of the Demon Lord's origin, he had not lied to Dongfang Aoyue.

After all, to him, this origin was indeed just so-so.

However, this did remind Jun Xiaoyao that the big fish he had hooked through Futu Yan was also worth investigating.

Just at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's footsteps paused.

"Come out."

A woman wearing tight-fitting black armor with an incomparably graceful figure appeared.

It was precisely that black-armored woman beside Dongfang Aoyue, named Xiao.

"What is the matter?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

He perceived that the black-armored woman before him was a Quasi-Emperor.

Moreover, her aura was dark and profound; she must be a Quasi-Emperor proficient in the Dao of assassination.

It actually reminded him of the Assassin King of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

A Quasi-Emperor's cultivation realm was already very high.

But Jun Xiaoyao's expression did not change.

After a comprehensive improvement within the Fetus of the Universe.

Even when facing a Quasi-Emperor, Jun Xiaoyao would not feel any sense of pressure.

"I can feel that the Young Lady has a special emotion toward you," Xiao said.

"And so what?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"I hope you will not hurt the Young Lady's heart," Xiao said.

"It is fortunate for Dongfang Aoyue to have such a loyal attendant," Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

Quasi-Emperors generally pride themselves on their status and cannot easily become someone else's attendant.

Xiao's loyalty to Dongfang Aoyue clearly had a story behind it.

Xiao was silent for a moment, then said, "I watched her grow up; I previously followed her mother."

"The Young Lady is actually a child who makes one's heart ache; it is just that she is adept at using a cold personality to hide herself," Xiao sighed.

"Why is it like this?" Jun Xiaoyao asked in return.

"Her mother died when she was young, died right in front of her..."

"Hmm?"

A dark glint flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Could this be Dongfang Aoyue's inner knot?

He recalled again how Dongfang Qingwu had questioned her earlier, saying Dongfang Aoyue had taken everything from her.

Yet Dongfang Aoyue had said that no one could give her what she wanted.

Presumably, she was referring to her mother.

"Then Miss Aoyue's mother was..." Jun Xiaoyao's tone paused slightly.

Xiao shook her head and did not say anything more.

"This is a taboo; if you want to know, let the Young Lady tell you herself."

"In any case, I hope you will not make the Young Lady sad; she has already been hurt once."

"If she is hurt again, then the consequences..."

Xiao could not imagine.

The passing of her mother had turned Dongfang Aoyue into the extremely extreme and cold personality she was now.

If Jun Xiaoyao hurt her again.

Then Dongfang Aoyue would absolutely turn completely dark.

Transforming into a peerless female demon.

She did not wish to see this situation happen.

"I know," Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

Xiao nodded and also left.

Jun Xiaoyao fell into deep thought.

"It seems the death of Dongfang Aoyue's mother is worth questioning; I fear there is some secret, and it was not a natural death."

"So, Dongfang Aoyue wants to become stronger and control more influence and power because..."

"Revenge?"

"But who is the target she wants to take revenge on?"

Jun Xiaoyao felt that the matter was slightly troublesome.

He would not hurt Dongfang Aoyue either.

But Dongfang Aoyue would ultimately still have to return to Jiang Shengyi.

If she knew that this was the purpose of Jun Xiaoyao's closeness to her, he did not know what her reaction would be.

"Sigh, a headache; well, let's talk about future matters in the future."

Jun Xiaoyao felt a bit overwhelmed.

Better to solve the immediate matters first.

"Young Master Yun Xiao..."

A soft voice came.

Jun Xiaoyao looked over; the speaker was a tall woman with a beautiful face.

"So it is Miss Li."

A dark glint flashed in the depths of Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, while he smiled slightly on the surface.

What was meant to come had come.

"Young Master Yun Xiao actually recognizes this little girl; it truly makes Youwei feel flattered."

Li Youwei revealed a proper smile.

"The seven Li sisters have quite a reputation in the Boundary Sea; naturally, I have heard of them," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Young Master is now the big figure who calls the wind and rain in the Boundary Sea; we of the younger generation are nothing before you," Li Youwei smiled.

"Alright, Miss Li, is there something you need?"

"This..." Li Youwei hesitated in her heart.

"Follow me."

Jun Xiaoyao and Li Youwei arrived inside a hall.

"Speak," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"It is about my younger brother, Li Wushuang..."

Li Youwei then spoke about some matters regarding Li Wushuang.

The more Jun Xiaoyao listened, the more he felt it had that flavor.

A petrified body, and seven excellent older sisters.

As a result, this useless younger brother who was not favored in the Imperial Clan was actually the War Emperor returned; with one command, the Boundary Sea would move.

It really was a familiar flavor.

Not to mention that Jun Xiaoyao had left a wisp of soul imprint in the origin of the Three Teachings.

Even if he hadn't, just based on Li Youwei's description, Jun Xiaoyao could conclude that this Li Wushuang was the so-called reincarnation of the Dou Tian War Emperor.

Only, what made Jun Xiaoyao slightly surprised was.

In some records left in the Jixia Academy.

Was the Dou Tian War Emperor not a fierce person with an extremely arrogant personality?

With the return of the Three Teachings' origin, logically speaking, this Li Wushuang should rise strongly and slap the faces of those who looked down on him.

Why was there still no movement now?

"Could it be that he knows he was too arrogant in his past life, so he doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes and has started to keep a low profile?"

Jun Xiaoyao guessed in his heart.

And by the way, perform an act of playing the pig to eat the tiger.

Moreover, this Li Wushuang should already know that his successor, Chu Feifan, died at his hands.

Since he knows, he still dares to take the initiative to deliver himself to the door.

It seems he has set his sights on him.

"If there is anything on me that can attract this Dou Tian War Emperor."

"It is only the Haoran Sacred Heart and the Fetus of the Universe."

"These two things should be of great help to him."

"Good fellow, is he trying to harvest me?"

Jun Xiaoyao felt a bit amused in his heart.

Having harvested leeks for so long, to actually be countered by a leek, this was truly the first time.

However, the more this was the case, the more interested Jun Xiaoyao became.

"Young Master?"

Li Youwei looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao came back to his senses and smiled, "So, Miss Li, you want me to use the origin power of the Xuanhuang Fetus of the Universe to help your brother solve the petrified body?"

"That's right," Li Youwei nodded.

Jun Xiaoyao continued, "Then you should know how rare and precious origin power is, not to mention that the Xuanhuang Universe is a multiverse."

"To help your brother solve the petrified body, I don't know how much origin power it would consume."

"Youwei understands, and I also know that this request is a bit excessive and puts Young Master in a difficult position."

"But Youwei truly has no other way; I cannot watch my little brother continue like this."

"Moreover, my little brother and father have also been suffering from the criticism of other branches within the clan."

As Li Youwei spoke, she knelt and bowed to Jun Xiaoyao.

Fortunately, Li Wushuang did not follow Li Youwei directly.

Otherwise, seeing his own sister adopt such a humble posture, he would probably be extremely unhappy in his heart.