In these few days, Jun Xiaoyao remained in Baiwang City.

The Cang sisters were also diligently attending to Jun Xiaoyao, serving tea and water with utmost care.

During this time, the head of the Cang family dispatched powerful members of the clan to the locations of the three major forces, thoroughly scouring their territories and resources.

Upon learning about Jun Xiaoyao's background, the head of the Cang family felt that perhaps the Doyu Clan would have some reservations about the Jun family.

However, a few days later, news spread that the Doyu Clan had sent a team led by a quasi-supreme being, heading towards Baiwang City.

This news made Baiwang City the center of attention once again.

The head of the Cang family and others were filled with unease.

Although Jun Xiaoyao's background was terrifying, it was hard to guarantee that the Doyu Clan wouldn't lose their rationality and take action against him.

Jun Xiaoyao himself remained remarkably calm, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Doyu Clan's team.

In just half a day, a terrifying quasi-supreme aura emanated from the distant sky.

The Doyu Clan had arrived.

Within Baiwang City, the beings were in an uproar; that pressure could easily crush the entire city into dust.

"Is the Son of the Jun family present?"

The quasi-supreme of the Doyu Clan spoke, his expression emotionless, revealing no feelings.

Upon hearing this tone, the beings in Baiwang City felt somewhat surprised.

Why did it seem like they weren't here to collect a debt?

"The Doyu Clan has finally arrived. What, are you going to take action against this Son?" Jun Xiaoyao stepped out from the Cang family, his expression indifferent.

Facing a quasi-supreme, there was not a trace of fear or respect on his face; instead, there was a hint of cold mockery in his eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao's tone made the quasi-supreme of the Doyu Clan twitch at the corner of his eye, forcing out a stiff smile as he said, "Not at all. Our Doyu Clan has offended the Son; it is our fault. How could we dare to take action against the Son?"

Upon hearing this, the entire Baiwang City fell into a dead silence.

Many beings from the burial soil thought they had misheard; their minds seemed to freeze, unable to comprehend.

But what refreshed their worldview was yet to come.

The quasi-supreme of the Doyu Clan took out a spatial artifact and forced a smile, saying, "To express our apologies, this is a small token from our Doyu Clan. I hope the Son can accept it."

As the quasi-supreme spoke, fearing to offend Jun Xiaoyao, he even took out the items inside to display them.

Various precious pills, holy medicines, densely packed, along with many divine weapons and artifacts, all extremely rare.

There were even some specialty black obsidian crystals and five-element soil from the burial soil.

Not only did the Doyu Clan not come to cause trouble, but they also wanted to apologize to Jun Xiaoyao, even offering such a heavy gift.

This left the beings present with the illusion that this was still the domineering Doyu Clan?

Even the beings of the Cang family were dumbfounded, completely unprepared for the turn of events.

"It seems I underestimated the deterrent power of the ancient Jun family," the head of the Cang family thought in shock.

At the same time, he was relieved that the Cang family had made the right bet this time!

Jun Xiaoyao accepted the spatial artifact; aside from the black obsidian crystals and five-element soil, which he found interesting, the rest held no appeal for him.

However, the Doyu Clan was somewhat perceptive; not all of them were fools; there were indeed some smart individuals.

"That will do," Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

He had a mission in the burial soil and was too lazy to entangle himself with the Doyu Clan.

"Thank you for your generosity, Son. We will not disturb you any longer."

Upon receiving Jun Xiaoyao's reply, the quasi-supreme of the Doyu Clan breathed a sigh of relief.

If Jun Xiaoyao had still refused to let it go, he wouldn't have known how to respond.

The beings of the Doyu Clan left directly.

Meanwhile, the beings of Baiwang City stood frozen in place, as if petrified.

"Take these; with my connections, the Doyu Clan surely won't make things difficult for you."

Jun Xiaoyao kept the black obsidian crystals and five-element soil for himself, while giving the rest to the Cang family.

"I, the Cang family, vow to serve the young master for eternity!" The head of the Cang family suddenly knelt down.

The other beings of the Cang family also knelt.

The Cang sisters similarly paid their respects.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, said nothing, and nodded slightly, his gaze seemingly meaningful as he looked deeper into the Cang family.

"It seems this Cang family ancestor is quite a shrewd person," Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

But this was good; for Jun Xiaoyao, he had gained a piece on the chessboard within the burial soil.

The matter of the Underworld had come to a complete conclusion.

Jun Xiaoyao did not delay and set off, preparing to leave the Underworld.

The Cang sisters were naturally reluctant, but they could only hold back their sadness and bid farewell with tears.

The various disturbances caused by Jun Xiaoyao in the Underworld also spread beyond it, reaching the other nine regions.

……

In the Shura Domain, in terms of prosperity, it could easily rank among the top three of the ten burial soil domains.

It was far from the remote corners of the Underworld.

Like the Doyu Clan in the Underworld, the Shura Domain also had only one ruling force, the Shura Demon Kingdom.

The Shura Demon Kingdom was the emperor of the Shura Domain.

And the Shura Burial Emperor of the Shura Demon Kingdom was also the domain lord of the Shura Domain.

Of course, the most well-known and eye-catching figure in the Shura Demon Kingdom was not the Shura Burial Emperor.

But rather the Ninth Princess of the Shura Demon Kingdom, Lang Huan.

The strength of the Ninth Princess Lang Huan was naturally beyond doubt, ranking second among the Ten Young Kings.

But that was not the main point; the main point was that Lang Huan was extremely beautiful, one of the most beautiful women in the ancient burial soil.

It is well known that in the special environment of the burial soil, most beings from the burial soil looked quite odd.

It was precisely because of this that the Ninth Princess of the Demon Kingdom, Lang Huan, enjoyed such high popularity.

At this moment, within the luxurious palace of the Shura Demon Kingdom.

A young woman, around twenty years old, dressed in a purple long dress, was lazily leaning against the bed.

Her purple hair shone brightly, her figure was exceptionally tall, and her curves were stunning.

Though she wore a purple dress, her waist was exposed, revealing a flat, snow-white, and crystal-clear abdomen.

Her face was also striking, with exquisite features, eyes like black jewels, elegantly arched brows, and luscious red lips that were quite alluring.

Such a stunningly beautiful appearance would rank among the best not only in the ancient burial soil but also in the vast Celestial Realm, making many male prodigies fall at her feet.

This woman was none other than the Ninth Princess of the Demon Kingdom, Lang Huan.

Before Lang Huan's bed, a white-clad woman knelt half-heartedly, her black hair like ink, her face beautiful and captivating.

Her appearance and demeanor were not much inferior to Lang Huan.

"Xian'er, do you have any news?" Lang Huan glanced at the white-clad woman and asked.

This white-clad woman was her personal maid, Qin Xian'er, whose cultivation was almost on par with some of the Ten Young Kings.

However, it was not surprising for Lang Huan, who ranked second among the Ten Young Kings, to have such a follower.

"Replying to the princess, there is news from the Underworld; the Doyu Saint Son is dead," Qin Xian'er said.

"Oh, the Doyu Saint Son is actually dead?" Lang Huan's long, curled eyelashes slightly raised, showing some surprise.

In her eyes, the Doyu Saint Son was not much, but he was still one of the Ten Young Kings; how could he fall so easily?

"Not only that, but the Doyu Clan even dared not pursue the matter and sent a quasi-supreme being to apologize and offer gifts," Qin Xian'er continued.

"There's such a thing?" Lang Huan was once again astonished.

As the Ninth Princess of the Demon Kingdom, she didn't have to care about the Doyu Clan, but she had to admit that the Doyu Clan's strength was not much weaker than that of the Shura Demon Kingdom.

To think that there was a force capable of making the Doyu Clan back down.

Could it be that the ancient Overlord from the Underworld killed the Doyu Saint Son?

Lang Huan couldn't help but think.

Before Qin Xian'er finished speaking, she continued, "The most important thing is that the one who killed the Doyu Saint Son is said to be an outsider from the human race, and he was alone."

"What!?"

Upon hearing this, even Lang Huan couldn't help but rise from the bed, her expression filled with extreme astonishment.

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