Chapter 340

"So there really is a check-in task?" Jun Xiaoyao muttered in his heart.

He didn't feel surprised; on the contrary, it was within his expectations.

"Young Master Jun, if you don't mind, just stay in my sleeping quarters for now. When the Ten Kings Feast begins, we'll go together," Lang Huan said.

Her form of address had changed from "this Princess" to "this slave."

From this, it could be seen that Jun Xiaoyao's strength had indeed conquered Lang Huan.

If Jun Xiaoyao only had his appearance, Lang Huan might only have seen him as a pet, a pretty boy, or something similar.

But Jun Xiaoyao happened to have appearance and strength on par.

Lang Huan was convinced.

"Fine," Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao agree so readily, a flash of a smile of a successful scheme crossed Lang Huan's beautiful eyes.

"Little puppy, living in this Princess's sleeping quarters, can you still escape from this Princess's palm?" Lang Huan thought triumphantly.

In terms of force, she was indeed not Jun Xiaoyao's match.

But she was a woman.

For men, women were the weapons with the greatest lethality.

She didn't believe Jun Xiaoyao could withstand her seduction.

In Lang Huan's view, the reason Jun Xiaoyao refused now might be because of his pride.

He didn't want to fall into her hands all at once.

"Men are all lecherous; I don't believe you are a gentleman," Lang Huan thought.

As long as they lived together, was she afraid there wouldn't be a chance?

Lang Huan had already started fantasizing about riding Jun Xiaoyao to her heart's content.

And on the side, seeing this scene, Qin Xuan's pretty face dimmed slightly.

However, seeing Lang Huan find a man she liked, while Qin Xuan felt lost, she was also happy for her.

As for the group of sycophants outside the palace, each of them was heartbroken, having lost the meaning of life.

"Body like withered wood, heart like dead ashes" was the most appropriate description.

So men must never be sycophants.

Perhaps while you are fawning over a goddess, the goddess is trying every possible way to fawn over other men.

"No, I don't accept this reality!"

"How could Princess Lang Huan possibly take a fancy to that pretty boy!"

"But who exactly is that pretty boy? His strength is actually so strong?"

Outside the palace, many discussions were rising.

Finally, that group of creatures who had come with Jun Xiaoyao eventually let it slip and revealed Jun Xiaoyao's identity.

This immediately exploded like a pot, setting off a monstrous uproar.

"What? That pretty boy is the Jun Clan heaven's pride expert who killed the Fallen Feather Saint Son in the Yin Underworld Domain?"

"No wonder. Thinking about it this way, it makes sense. Besides him, who else would dare to kill the Corpse Dragon Clan's Long Kun so casually?"

"But the aura on his body is the death energy of our Burial Earth creatures?"

"This kind of aura isn't impossible to convert or imitate. With the ability of the Jun Clan heaven's pride expert, maybe there's a way."

As the truth was revealed, the entire Asura Demon Kingdom Imperial Capital was in an uproar.

A crowd of Burial Earth heaven's pride experts hadn't expected that pretty boy to be the legendary Jun Clan heaven's pride expert.

Thinking that they had once provoked the Jun Clan heaven's pride expert, many Burial Earth creatures felt a wave of lingering fear.

If Jun Xiaoyao started killing, none of them would be able to live.

But next, they discovered that Jun Xiaoyao hadn't come back out.

In other words, after being brought into her private sleeping quarters by Lang Huan, Jun Xiaoyao actually hadn't come out.

All creatures knew what this represented.

"How could it develop so fast?"

"No, I don't believe it. How could my goddess be arched by an outside heaven's pride expert?"

"Disgrace, this is a disgrace to our Burial Earth men!"

Many sycophants were shouting, unwilling to accept this bloody reality.

This group of Burial Earth heaven's pride experts had pursued Lang Huan for so long, yet Lang Huan had been dismissive of them.

Now, instead, she favored an outside heaven's pride expert and was even willing to take the initiative to fawn over him.

This gap was too huge, making them unwilling to believe it.

One of the most beautiful women in the Burial Earth had actually been arched by an outside heaven's pride expert.

For the Burial Earth heaven's pride experts, this was no different from a bolt from the blue.

This news also began to spread from the Asura Demon Kingdom Imperial Capital.

Because Lang Huan had a great reputation in the Ancient Burial Earth, this news spread very quickly, and soon, almost everyone in the Ten Domains of the Burial Earth knew about it.

In the Dragon Remains Domain, atop a mountain of white bones.

A man with dragon horns on his head and dark white bone wings behind his back had extreme killing intent and coldness on his face.

"That Jun Clan heaven's pride expert is simply courting death, actually daring to kill someone from my Corpse Dragon Clan!"

This man was named Long Xiang, the contemporary strongest heaven's pride expert of the Corpse Dragon Clan and one of the Ten Little Kings.

Moreover, his strength was ranked in the top five among the Ten Little Kings, far from what the Fallen Feather Saint Son could compare to.

Jun Xiaoyao, in front of the public, had killed Long Kun directly without any misgivings.

This was no different from provocation and contempt toward the Corpse Dragon Clan.

Long Xiang's gaze was very cold, and that killing intent made the world change color.

"Ten Kings Feast, I hope you come. I will personally collect the debt for Long Kun!" Long Xiang's aura erupted, death energy rolled, and vaguely behind him, a phantom of a giant bone dragon formed.

It wasn't just Long Xiang who got the news.

The other kings preparing to attend the feast all received this news.

In a swamp filled with rotting death energy, there was a man with a human body and a snake tail.

After hearing this news, he hissed toward the sky, letting out an angry roar!

"How could it be, how could it be? Lang Huan has actually been possessed by another man. No, Lang Huan is mine!"

This man with a human body and a snake tail covered his head with both hands, letting out an unwilling roar.

He was a heaven's pride expert of the Heaven-Swallowing Python Clan, named Mo Ling, one of the Ten Little Kings, and also a loyal pursuer of Lang Huan.

Snakes were naturally lustful, and Mo Ling naturally had a crazy admiration for Lang Huan, only Lang Huan had always kept him at a distance.

Mo Ling had wanted to use this Ten Kings Feast to completely conquer Lang Huan and make her his woman.

Who would have thought she would be arched by someone else first.

What Mo Ling couldn't accept most was that Lang Huan had actually taken the initiative to offer herself to let someone else arch her.

This made Mo Ling go crazy; he was almost insane.

"Jun Clan heaven's pride expert, I want you to die!" A fierce light never seen before flowed in Mo Ling's snake eyes!

Atop a purple mountain range, there was a creature filled with monstrous baleful energy.

This creature's head resembled a wolf's head, with a pair of huge gray bull horns on its head, its body covered in pitch-black scales, and blood-colored hair growing between the scales.

Behind this creature, there were nine tails, and behind each tail was a fierce beast head, looking incomparably ferocious.

If Jun Xiaoyao were here, he would definitely be surprised; this creature was very similar to the legendary Ancient fierce beast, the Nine Nether Ao.

This creature resembling the Nine Nether Ao was also one of the Ten Little Kings, and its combat power was quite strong.

"The flesh and blood of the Jun Clan heaven's pride expert should be very delicious," this creature muttered, fierce light appearing in its eyes!