Watching Xiao Chen stumble away, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was deep and contemplative.

He knew that there must be some secret hidden behind Xiao Chen.

With this thought, Jun Xiaoyao secretly transmitted a message to Jun Zhangjian.

"Zhangjian, follow Xiao Chen discreetly. Remember, do not alert him or let him discover you. Just track him and take notes."

Upon receiving the message, Jun Zhangjian nodded slightly, his figure flickering before disappearing from sight.

A smile crept onto Jun Xiaoyao's lips.

It wouldn't be long before the secret behind Xiao Chen could be uncovered.

However, at this moment, the most important thing was not Xiao Chen, but the opportunity of Pan Wuling.

"This old fox..." Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes, looking at the Lord of Pan Wu.

The Lord of Pan Wu was clearly trying to force him to publicly acknowledge his identity as the son-in-law of the Pan Wu Divine Dynasty.

Afterward, if Jun Xiaoyao were to do anything detrimental to the Pan Wu Divine Dynasty, this son-in-law identity would become a shackle.

People would scold Jun Xiaoyao for being ungrateful.

"The Lord of Pan Wu is quite cunning, wanting to sacrifice a Wu Mingyue to bind me to the Pan Wu Divine Dynasty, but it won't be that simple."

A cold smile appeared on Jun Xiaoyao's lips.

He was inherently free and would not be bound by anything, let alone be tied to the Pan Wu Divine Dynasty.

Moreover, Wu Mingyue's current status was that of his female slave.

How could Jun Xiaoyao possibly marry his own female slave?

If he truly wanted Wu Mingyue's body, he could simply activate the slave seal; why go through all this trouble to fight for the title of son-in-law?

"Lord of Pan Wu, aren't you being a bit too eager?" Jun Xiaoyao said with a slight smile.

"Hehe, there's no better day than today. This emperor also hopes that my daughter can find a good home," the Lord of Pan Wu replied with a smile.

"A good home?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly.

Wu Mingyue probably hated him to death by now.

Yang Pan, who had walked out from the ruins, also looked extremely grim upon hearing the Lord of Pan Wu's words.

He wasn't foolish and knew that the Lord of Pan Wu would no longer allow him to become the son-in-law.

"Hmph, in the end, isn't it still up to this lord to help find the Three Swords of the Pan Emperor?" Yang Pan's face darkened as he cursed inwardly.

He had calmed down compared to before.

There was no other choice; he had been scared after being beaten.

Although he was protected by the Sword of the Pan Emperor, he wasn't in mortal danger, but he had been continuously suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Until he obtained new opportunities, Yang Pan dared not act recklessly again.

"Alright, since that's the case, let the banquet continue; it's just a wedding banquet now," the Lord of Pan Wu waved his hand.

Wu Mingyue's face turned pale.

Did they want her to marry Jun Xiaoyao?

Although Jun Xiaoyao was indeed much better than Yang Pan, it was still a pit of fire.

Not to mention, her current identity was still Jun Xiaoyao's female slave.

What if, on their wedding night, Jun Xiaoyao wanted to play some special master-slave games...

Wu Mingyue dared not think any further.

Upon hearing the Lord of Pan Wu's words, the entire venue erupted in commotion.

Many proud daughters of various factions looked at Wu Mingyue with envy and jealousy.

Jiang Luoli appeared somewhat dazed, her two ponytails drooping dejectedly behind her.

"It shouldn't be, right..." Jiang Shengyi's delicate hand clenched slightly.

In her eyes, Jun Xiaoyao shouldn't be that casual of a person.

With his status and appearance, what kind of proud daughter of heaven couldn't he have? There was no need to fancy a princess of a divine dynasty.

The more Jiang Shengyi thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Then, she suddenly came to her senses, realizing that she seemed to be jealous of Wu Mingyue.

Could it be?

As someone with an innate Dao fetus, her Dao heart was calm and serene, unaffected by external circumstances.

When did she start experiencing such emotional fluctuations?

Just as the commotion rose around her, a faint sigh suddenly echoed.

"Lord of Pan Wu, wouldn't it be better to turn a blind eye? Must I, Jun, tear my face to speak with you?"

Upon hearing this voice, the entire venue fell silent.

Countless incredulous gazes turned to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jiang Luoli and the others' expressions brightened again, their eyes fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.

The Lord of Pan Wu's expression slightly tightened as he said, "Jun Xiaoyao, what do you mean by that?"

"What do I mean?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Do you think Wu Mingyue is worthy of me?"

With this one sentence, everyone in the Forbidden City fell silent!

Shock!

Astonishment!

Dumbfounded!

In the Forbidden City of the Pan Wu Divine Dynasty, questioning whether the princess Wu Mingyue was worthy in front of the Lord of Pan Wu was a blatant slap in the face.

Wu Mingyue's lips nearly bled from biting them, her face as pale as paper, devoid of any color.

Jun Xiaoyao's words were also a humiliation to her.

"Jun Xiaoyao, do you know what you're saying?" The Lord of Pan Wu's aura erupted, the pressure of a quasi-supreme being spreading out.

The Lord of Pan Wu was indeed a quasi-supreme powerhouse.

However, he was clearly not the strongest in the Pan Wu Divine Dynasty.

For an immortal Dao lineage, even the supreme beings were not the strongest.

But unfortunately, this pressure had no effect on Jun Xiaoyao.

Initially, Jun Xiaoyao had intended to let it slide.

That way, everyone would be happy, and there would be no need to tear their faces apart.

But the Lord of Pan Wu insisted on forcing Jun Xiaoyao to take on the title of son-in-law.

This made Jun Xiaoyao somewhat displeased.

Since the Lord of Pan Wu wanted to set him up, he could only turn the tables and set up the Lord of Pan Wu instead.

Coincidentally, Jun Xiaoyao still had a trump card he hadn't used.

He originally thought he wouldn't need to use this piece today.

But now, it seemed he really had to.

"I'm not interested in this son-in-law title, but I want to enter Pan Wuling!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was cold and domineering.

This statement stirred up a tremendous uproar.

Countless people in the venue were shocked to the point of their scalps tingling.

A genius at the Unity Realm speaking so boldly to a quasi-supreme powerhouse was simply eye-opening.

Moreover, this was the son-in-law of an immortal divine dynasty, a status that many geniuses envied, yet Jun Xiaoyao looked utterly disdainful.

At this moment, many male geniuses felt a sense of injustice for Wu Mingyue.

Meanwhile, the female cultivators let out screams of admiration and fervor.

This was the Jun family son they admired and longed for in their hearts.

The feeling of a high and cold prince.

Not some casual playboy who would easily fall for anyone.

"Hehe, I knew Brother Xiaoyao wasn't that kind of casual person!" Jiang Luoli, regaining her vitality, revealed a silly smile on her fair and delicate face.

Jiang Shengyi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But then she thought again; if Jun Xiaoyao didn't care much for Jiang Luoli, how could he care for a Wu Mingyue?

"Jun Xiaoyao, are you here to cause trouble today?"

The Lord of Pan Wu's eyes revealed a cold fury.

If it were any other genius, even one from an immortal Dao lineage, the Lord of Pan Wu would have no hesitation in slapping them to death.

But when it came to Jun Xiaoyao, the Lord of Pan Wu couldn't bring himself to do it.

He was too wary!

Too wary!

Killing a Jun Xiaoyao would mean offending both the Jun family and the Jiang family, two ancient clans.

Even the Pan Wu Divine Dynasty couldn't bear such consequences.

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