Chapter 30

The atmosphere in the entire great hall was deathly silent.

The dignified heaven-proud of the Ancient Ye Clan, Ye Guchen, was now so angry that he vomited blood and fainted.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that the ten-year-old Within Jun Xiaoyao could defeat Ye Guchen so easily.

And most importantly, compared to Ye Guchen's wretched state, Within Jun Xiaoyao was dressed in white, spotless, and didn't even have a single wrinkle.

This was no longer a so-called spar; it was a complete and utter crushing!

"The Jun Clan's Divine Son is terrifying!" Many people felt a chill in their hearts.

An old man with a white beard and the air of an immortal also sighed: "The great era is coming; the Jun Clan's Divine Son will be one of the most brilliant new stars of this generation, destined to leave his name in history books..."

"The one who spoke is the old Daoist from the Daoji Daoji Tianzong, who once preached at North Mountain. He actually has such a high evaluation of the Jun Clan's Divine Son..."

Hearing the evaluation of that white-bearded old man, the old Daoist of the Daoji Daoji Tianzong, everyone felt even more shocked.

And that princess beauty from the Great Shang Dynasty also had her beautiful eyes lose focus, murmuring to herself.

"Once you see the Divine Son, you are ruined for life; other men are hard to look at again..."

The Great Shang Princess's words also made many men hear the sound of their own hearts breaking.

The Great Shang Princess meant that after seeing the Jun Clan's Divine Son, other males could no longer enter her eyes.

What kind of transcendent and excellent existence could make a princess of a nation say such words?

Everyone's gaze was now tightly focused on Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Within Jun Xiaoyao himself was very calm and indifferent.

Defeating a Ye Guchen really didn't count for much to him.

"Many thanks to the Divine Son for showing mercy. Our Young Master is just too impulsive, seeing a hunt and feeling happy, and meant nothing else by it."

Ye Guchen's old servant, Uncle Fu, hurriedly explained, fearing that Within Jun Xiaoyao would misunderstand.

Although they were backed by the Ancient Ye Clan, they absolutely did not want to offend the Jun Clan.

"Heh, I naturally know; it was just a simple exchange of pointers," Within Jun Xiaoyao said with a very appropriate, faint smile.

Hearing Within Jun Xiaoyao's words and looking at the wounded, blood-vomiting, fainted Ye Guchen.

This could also be called an exchange of pointers?

He almost beat the person to death!

Even Uncle Fu's mouth twitched slightly, and his old face squeezed out a forced smile: "The Divine Son is magnanimous, so this old man will take the Young Master away first."

"Mm," Within Jun Xiaoyao nodded casually.

Ye Guchen was, after all, a person from the Ancient Ye Clan. Although Within Jun Xiaoyao didn't fear him, he didn't intend to do anything to him; he was just a fool who was impulsive over a woman.

Afterward, Uncle Fu took the fainted Ye Guchen and slunk away from the Jun Clan.

"Hehe, sorry for spoiling the mood for everyone; Jun will toast a cup to apologize."

Within Jun Xiaoyao looked around the circle, then raised the wine cup in his hand and drank it in one gulp.

"Not at all, not at all, the Divine Son is too polite."

"That's right, that's right; such a wonderful battle really opened our eyes."

People from all factions in the venue, whether they were of the younger generation or the older generation, all stood up to toast and return the gesture; not a single person dared to sit there.

Jun Zhangjian and Jun Xuehuang also stood up to toast.

Only one figure remained sitting there, not standing up, and having no intention of returning the gesture.

It was Jun Wanjie!

At this moment, Jun Wanjie's expression was cold, and deep in his pitch-black eyes, it seemed as if heavenly tribulations were intertwining.

A trace of seriousness appeared in the depths of his eyes.

He had seen the battle between Within Jun Xiaoyao and Ye Guchen just now.

To be honest, Within Jun Xiaoyao's strength far exceeded his expectations.

To possess the combat power of a top heaven-proud at such an age—what would happen in a few more years?

Within Jun Xiaoyao also noticed Jun Wanjie.

"Is that the Fifth Sequence, Jun Wanjie?"

"Born into a collateral branch, suffering cold looks, then accidentally obtaining a Supreme Law, the Heavenly Tribulation Scripture, awakening the Lei Jie Battle Body, rising strongly to become the Fifth Sequence."

"This script, why is it so familiar?"

Within Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

Isn't this the trope of picking up a supreme cultivation technique and a loser making a comeback?

It's even older than the template of Xiao Chen's ring-grandfather.

However, Within Jun Xiaoyao didn't pay too much attention; as long as Jun Wanjie didn't provoke him, he wouldn't take the initiative to target him.

"Brother Xiaoyao, the way you attacked just now was truly too handsome."

Jiang Luoli stared at Within Jun Xiaoyao with burning eyes, liking him more the more she looked.

"It was alright," Within Jun Xiaoyao said while drinking tea.

He wasn't interested in this kind of little girl.

After all, he wasn't a copper-refining alchemist.

And this Jiang Luoli was too short; if he really married her.

It would be a case of "straight to the stomach" in one step.

Not to mention that he is the Ancient Huanggu Shengti, and the ability of his Kidney Divine Treasury is exceptionally strong...

Jiang Rou smiled from the side: "Is the girl's heart moved? Do you want to settle it now?"

Hearing this, Jiang Luoli's pretty face flushed slightly, and she twisted her jade fingers, feeling quite embarrassed: "Mother..."

"Pfft... cough cough..."

Within Jun Xiaoyao almost spat out a mouthful of tea.

But for the sake of his image, he swallowed it and coughed twice.

"Xiaoyao, what's wrong with you? Mother thinks Luoli is very good," Jiang Rou said.

"The Heavenly King covers the earth tiger, Luoli is one meter five..." Within Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly.

"What, Brother Xiaoyao, you actually said I'm short!"

Jiang Luoli's pretty eyes widened, and she raised her snow-white neck, looking up at Within Jun Xiaoyao.

She was only twelve years old, two years older than Within Jun Xiaoyao, but her height only reached Within Jun Xiaoyao's chest.

It was simply the cutest height difference.

"Isn't it?" Within Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.

Jiang Luoli ground her crystalline little tiger teeth and puffed out her fragrant cheeks; her pitch-black eyes rolled, revealing a hint of cunning.

Then she directly opened her cherry mouth and bit toward Within Jun Xiaoyao's arm.

She wanted to leave a mark on Within Jun Xiaoyao's body.

A mark that belonged exclusively to her, Jiang Luoli.

That way, Within Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't ignore or forget her.

And then, after biting down...

"Ah, it hurts!"

Jiang Luoli cried out in pain; one of her little tiger teeth was chipped, and she covered her mouth, tears swirling in her eyes from the pain.

"You knew I was the Ancient Huanggu Shengti and still bit me; are you a dog?" Within Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.

He is the Ancient Huanggu Shengti, his physical body comparable to a divine weapon; at this stage, he can already resist with his bare hands, and even shatter marquis-level weapons.

Jiang Luoli wanted to leave a tooth mark on him—how could that be possible?

Within Jun Xiaoyao casually grabbed Jiang Luoli's waist and then slapped Jiang Luoli's delicate buttocks.

To deal with this kind of naughty little girl, you have to beat her into submission.

Slap!

A crisp sound.

Jiang Luoli froze, her moist, pretty eyes widening in disbelief.

Jiang Shengyi's expression also froze.

Jiang Rou had a proud expression, as if to say, "As expected of my son."

People from all the factions in the hall awkwardly avoided their eyes.

Fortunately, Ye Guchen had already fainted and been taken away; otherwise, if he saw his goddess being spanked by Within Jun Xiaoyao, wouldn't he be so angry that he'd be driven to madness?