Long Aotian felt a pain in his heart and gut.

He did not doubt the truth of this matter.

First, he trusted Bai Meier very much; her fervent admiration for him meant she would never deceive him.

Second, Long Aotian had carefully examined the scenes within the Light and Shadow Stone, and they were definitely not fabricated.

Everything was real.

"How could this be? Princess Long Ji, even if she were to fall for another man, it couldn't possibly be Jun Xiaoyao," Long Aotian said with a grim expression.

This was the most puzzling aspect for him.

The enmity between Princess Long Ji and Jun Xiaoyao was well-known.

Unless Princess Long Ji had lost her mind, there was no way she could associate with Jun Xiaoyao.

"I truly don't believe this either, but seeing is believing. I absolutely did not deceive Brother Aotian," Bai Meier said pitifully.

"Of course, Meier, I believe you," Long Aotian replied, looking at Bai Meier with deep affection.

Although he was quite angered by Princess Long Ji, he was grateful to have Bai Meier by his side.

However, he wondered how he would react in the future if he learned the truth—that Bai Meier was also Jun Xiaoyao's person.

Seeing Long Aotian's affectionate expression, Bai Meier might have felt joy in the past.

But now, she only felt a wave of nausea in her heart.

If it weren't for completing Jun Xiaoyao's task, she wouldn't bother staying by Long Aotian's side.

"Regardless, I must go settle accounts with that wretched woman, and Jun Xiaoyao must die!" Long Aotian's eyes gleamed with murderous intent.

Long Aotian had his limits.

If he were to take a woman who had been touched by Jun Xiaoyao, wouldn't he just become a pawn?

However, if he could suppress her and take her as a female slave to vent his anger, that would be acceptable.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, in his eyes, he was undoubtedly doomed.

Just as Long Aotian was filled with rage and wanted Bai Meier to take him to find Jun Xiaoyao, Ao Luan appeared.

"Young Master Long."

"Miss Ao Luan, you have returned as well."

Seeing Ao Luan come back, Long Aotian's mood calmed down a bit.

Although he had lost a Princess Long Ji, he was not short of women.

While Ao Luan was not as exceptional as Princess Long Ji, she was still a beauty.

Moreover, she held significant power and would be of great help to him in the Xian Ancient World.

"Young Master Long, what happened..." Ao Luan asked knowingly.

"I want to kill someone," Long Aotian said with a tone full of killing intent.

Ao Luan advised, "Young Master Long, the eruption of the Xian Ancient Dao Lake is about to begin. If you leave now, you might easily miss the opportunity, and if you get injured, it will be even harder to seize the chance."

Ao Luan's words made Long Aotian calm down a bit.

Indeed, his previous plan was to first seize the opportunity at the Xian Ancient Dao Lake and then settle accounts with Jun Xiaoyao.

If he went directly now, Long Aotian wasn't even sure he could kill Jun Xiaoyao.

"Young Master Long, do not be anxious. There are still forces from my Dragon Clan at the Xian Ancient Dao Lake."

"After you seize the opportunity, if you still wish to take revenge, Ao Luan can also have the Dragon Clan lend a hand," Ao Luan said sincerely.

Seeing Ao Luan's concern for him, Long Aotian's anger temporarily subsided.

"Thank you for your concern, Miss Ao Luan," Long Aotian said.

"You're welcome. Compared to the life-saving grace of Young Master Long, this little return is nothing," Ao Luan said, her face slightly flushed, feeling a bit shy.

"Alright then, let's wait until after the Xian Ancient Dao Lake to settle the score!" Long Aotian said coldly.

He had already made up his mind.

He would forcefully suppress Princess Long Ji and turn her into a female slave.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, he must be tortured to death to vent Long Aotian's pent-up anger.

Meanwhile, Bai Meier, who had been watching from the sidelines, was secretly sneering.

Long Aotian was ultimately a clown, played with by Jun Xiaoyao.

Next, she just needed to wait for the right moment to watch the show.

...

In the blink of an eye, another seven or eight days passed.

Princess Long Ji's injuries had finally healed quite a bit.

The reason for her rapid recovery was, first, that she was of the Dragon Clan and had refined a drop of blood from the Ancient Azure Dragon Emperor, giving her exceptional recovery abilities.

Moreover, as an ancient anomaly, her foundation was deep, and she used various rare medicinal materials to aid her recovery, even using an immortal herb.

Second, it was because Jun Xiaoyao had treated her injuries earlier, which accelerated her recovery.

As Princess Long Ji emerged from the valley, she saw Jun Xiaoyao sitting cross-legged on a cliff, looking like a celestial being.

Jun Xiaoyao was leisurely savoring tea.

The tea leaves were precious ones painstakingly picked by Lei Mingyuan.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's relaxed demeanor, Princess Long Ji couldn't help but grind her teeth in frustration.

For some reason, despite his face being stunning enough to leave one mesmerized, Princess Long Ji wanted to punch him.

Recalling the humiliations she had suffered before, Princess Long Ji's aura couldn't help but erupt.

With her cultivation at the minor perfection stage of the True God realm, she ranked among the top in the Xian Ancient World.

But unfortunately, she was facing Jun Xiaoyao.

Sensing the aura emanating from Princess Long Ji, Jun Xiaoyao slowly put down his teacup and said lightly, "The rain has passed, the sky is clear, do you think you can handle it now?"

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's contemptuous words, Princess Long Ji's anger flared, completely losing her noble and aloof demeanor.

She wanted to strike, but thinking of how easily Jun Xiaoyao had wiped out the four great clans' geniuses, Princess Long Ji forced herself to calm down.

Although her injuries had healed, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation was unfathomable.

"Could it really be the Great Perfection of the True God realm?" Princess Long Ji's gaze shifted uncertainly.

Jun Xiaoyao's aura was like a deep pool, unfathomable.

Thus, his cultivation could only be higher than hers.

"How on earth did this Jun Xiaoyao cultivate? Even the ancient anomaly's speed of cultivation can't compare to his," Princess Long Ji thought bitterly.

Seeing her reaction, Jun Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Not bad, it seems you have some brains. If you really made a move, you might have to wait until your next life to take revenge."

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't be so smug. If it weren't for this palace wanting to take revenge on Ao Luan, I would have suppressed you long ago," Princess Long Ji said fiercely.

"That's fine, feel free to fantasize. This divine son enjoys seeing you unable to stand me yet unable to do anything about it," Jun Xiaoyao said, taking a sip of tea with a smile.

"Jun... Xiaoyao!" Princess Long Ji was so furious she almost screamed, her hair flying wildly.

This Jun Xiaoyao was infuriating; Princess Long Ji couldn't help but want to curse.

Just then, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly put down his teacup and looked into the distance.

He vaguely sensed that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be flowing, converging toward one place.

"Could it be the Xian Ancient Dao Lake?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

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