Chapter 2736: Young Master Molie

The Yixie Clan, though located in the Sea of Chaotic Demons,

could still receive some news from the ten great continents of the Exotic Realm.

Therefore, they were naturally no strangers to the mysterious quasi-king, Ye Junlin, who had risen to fame across the entire Exotic Realm some time ago.

This was an extremely mysterious and powerful young quasi-king.

Many speculated that his background was likely extraordinary.

And what made the name Ye Junlin most renowned

was naturally his battle against a Great Emperor while at the quasi-emperor cultivation base within the Heavenly Prison.

Many speculated that he would be one of the strongest existences among their Exotic Realm's quasi-kings.

The Yixie Clan also knew of this news.

But this had nothing to do with them.

After all, that Ye Junlin had not the slightest connection to their Yixie Clan.

But now, this Ye Junlin had actually come looking for them.

And specifically to find Shen Le.

This was very surprising.

"Shen Le, do you know this person?"

The Great Elder asked Shen Le.

Shen Le's eyes were also dazed, carrying a trace of bewilderment.

She shook her head.

Yet in her heart, she thought secretly.

The character "Jun" in Ye Junlin made her associate it with many things.

But she then mocked herself in her heart.

Perhaps it was because the memories and impressions Jun Xiaoyao left her were too profound,

leading her now, upon hearing the character "Jun," to involuntarily associate it with him.

"You don't know him?"

The Great Elder appeared thoughtful.

Could it be that Ye Junlin also knew of Shen Le's beauty and had some ideas?

But that didn't seem likely.

After all, there was news that he had received an invitation from the princess of the Mingling Clan.

Princess Longye of the Mingling Clan had a status and position incomparable to Shen Le's.

The Great Elder's expression shifted.

Then he said: "Alright, you go and meet him first; that person is not a simple character either."

Shen Le nodded, and left with Huang Quan.

In another palace of the Yixie Clan,

Shen Le and Huang Quan met Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand casually, and his aura isolated the entire palace.

"This young master..."

Shen Le revealed a strange expression.

Jun Xiaoyao removed the bone mask from his face.

The gazes of the two women, Shen Le and Huang Quan, instantly froze.

"Jun... Young Master..."

The two women's expressions were somewhat dull, their rosy little mouths slightly agape.

After coming back to their senses,

in Shen Le's beautiful eyes, many complex emotions surged, momentarily indescribable.

"Passing by the Sea of Chaotic Demons, I heard you seemed to have some trouble, so I came specifically to take a look," Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

Next, naturally, was a session of catching up.

Jun Xiaoyao also briefly explained the situation.

Only then did Shen Le know that Jun Xiaoyao had never fallen.

He had gone to the distant Boundary Sea.

"Then, Young Master Jun, now that you have returned to our realm, are you going to..."

Shen Le looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

She could not forget the shock brought to her when Jun Xiaoyao revealed his true identity back then.

But strangely, Shen Le just couldn't bring herself to hate Jun Xiaoyao.

Even after that, Shen Le had always held him in her thoughts.

Later, upon learning that Jun Xiaoyao had fallen after the dark turmoil, she had been heartbroken, her mood always very low.

She ignored other men who pursued her completely.

And now, her refusal of Young Master Molie was also because of Jun Xiaoyao.

Other men found it hard to enter her eyes.

"Now that war between the two realms has begun, I can say that the Exotic Realm will surely be defeated."

"But, not all Exotic Realm creatures deserve to die."

"For example, the Tushan Clan; they will live better than before."

"Now, I can also give your Yixie Clan a chance to choose."

"You don't have to tell others in the clan now; later, you can make your choice," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Shen Le heard this and nodded slightly.

Then, she probed:

"Young Master Jun, is it because of me that you are giving the Yixie Clan a chance to choose?"

"Of course."

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Shen Le's red lips curved, hooking into a smile.

Sure enough, Jun Xiaoyao still cared about her.

Even if this care was far from reaching what is called love,

it was just care for an old acquaintance.

But at least, Jun Xiaoyao had heard of her affairs, would come, and would help her.

From this point of view, Shen Le was satisfied.

"Regarding that Young Master Molie, you need not worry; no one can force you, not even the Ultimate Imperial Clan."

Jun Xiaoyao's words were faint, yet as domineering as ever.

In Shen Le's eyes, a trace of hidden admiration flowed.

Perhaps, this was also one of Jun Xiaoyao's charms.

Domineering, protective of his own, injecting one with a full sense of security.

A few days later.

Sure enough, a group of people arrived at the island where the Yixie Clan was located.

The leader was a man in black, exuding a quasi-king aura.

He was not particularly strong, not even as good as the quasi-king from the Blood Demon Imperial Clan before.

But what was different was that he was young and had great potential; he was a young quasi-king of the Ultimate Imperial Clan.

On the Yixie Clan's side, the Great Elder, Shen Le, Huang Quan, and others also appeared.

Seeing this pair of beautiful cousins, that Young Master Molie revealed a faint smile and said:

"How have you considered it?"

"Being able to become my woman and join the Ultimate Imperial Clan should be a blessing you couldn't cultivate in eight lifetimes."

In Young Master Molie's view, his action was no different from charity.

Logically speaking, these two little beauties should be begging for it.

But they had refused instead.

Now, the two beauties were even more indifferent.

A faint voice sounded.

"You can get lost now."

Young Master Molie's smile slightly faded.

He revealed a sneer and said playfully: "Who is speaking? Is it someone from the Yixie Clan?"

Although the Yixie Clan was an Imperial Clan, they were not in his eyes.

Because behind him stood the Moshi Clan.

As Young Master Molie spoke, he saw a young master in white standing with his hands behind his back behind the crowd.

"You are..."

Young Master Molie had just opened his mouth.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze dropped, saying nothing more.

He couldn't be bothered to say anything to such an ant.

In an instant, invisible power, like a mountain collapsing and the sea overturning, crushed toward Young Master Molie!

"This..."

Young Master Molie trembled immediately; he struck directly, dark runes emerging, seemingly the ancient clan patterns of the Moshi Clan.

But there was not the slightest suspense.

His entire body was directly sent flying, spitting blood.

"Presumptuous!"

Beside him, others also struck, but joining forces, they could only tremble under the terrifying aura Jun Xiaoyao dispersed!

A series of blood-spitting sounds rang out, and the creatures of the Moshi Clan were all blasted away!

"Damn it, who are you!?"

Young Master Molie's expression twisted as he shouted.

Just a moment ago, he had felt that kind of might and nearly thought an Immortal King had made a move.

But at this moment, the aura Jun Xiaoyao was exuding was, without a doubt, only at the Quasi-King realm.

It was just that the aura was freakishly strong.

"White clothes, white hair, wearing a mask—could it be that Ye Junlin who has been rumored lately?"

A creature of the Demon Origin Clan who had been severely injured asked in shock and suspicion.

"What, it's him..."

Young Master Molie's expression paused.

He had heard the name Ye Junlin as well.

At the very least, among the Ultimate Imperial Clans, he had never heard of such a person.

But it had to be said that Ye Junlin's strength was capable of exchanging blows with a Great Emperor.

It was likely that only if his clan brother took the field could he stand against him.

He was only at the First Tribulation cultivation level and could not resist at all.

Jun Xiaoyao, his gaze beneath the mask faint, looked at Young Master Molie and said.

"Remember this: Shenle and Huangquan are my people. Whoever dares to lay a finger on them dies."

Jun Xiaoyao was naturally saying this on purpose, to save other men from going to find trouble with Shenle and Huangquan again.

And even though they knew Jun Xiaoyao was doing it on purpose.

Shenle and Huangquan still could not stop their hearts from racing, their cheeks flushing.

Young Master Molie's complexion was ugly, as black as the bottom of a pot.

But he still said.

"Ye Junlin, you should be attending Princess Longye's birthday banquet, right?"

"When the time comes, you can meet my clan brother; he is determined to have Princess Longye."

Young Master Molie was not stupid; he did not insist on saving face at the cost of suffering.

After saying this, he turned and left, running faster than a rabbit.

As he left, Young Master Molie looked back once, his eyes filled with extreme coldness.

"A name I've never heard of—could it be that he is faking his identity as an Ultimate Imperial Clan member?"

"If that is the case, at the birthday banquet, my clan brother will thoroughly expose your disguise and see exactly what kind of sacred being you are!"