Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, and the entire Bronze Immortal Palace remained silent.

A faint smile curved at the corner of Jun Xiaoyao's mouth.

Earlier, before his consciousness sank into darkness, he had vaguely sensed several faint ripples.

Although well-hidden, they couldn't escape Jun Xiaoyao's keen perception.

Obviously, there were others besides him in this Bronze Immortal Palace.

And those people must have a strong connection to the Bronze Immortal Palace.

After a long time, an elderly voice finally spoke.

"Hehe, so we were discovered early on?"

As this elderly voice sounded, four figures suddenly appeared from the void within the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at them.

These four figures were two elderly men, a beautiful matron, and a parrot.

The two elderly men both wore tattered robes. One of them had his eyes closed, appearing blind.

The other elderly man leaned on a cane, with one leg twisted in a strange position, clearly disabled.

As for the delicate beautiful matron, she had a jade-like complexion and snow-white skin.

She wore a crimson palace cheongsam that wrapped her voluptuous figure, with proud peaks, a slender waist, and full hips.

She looked like a ripe peach, exuding an air of mature allure.

The remaining parrot had messy feathers with three tufts sticking up on its head, looking like an utterly ordinary parrot.

In Jun Xiaoyao's perception, these three people and one bird appeared to have no terrifying aura or pressure, seeming like common folk one might encounter anywhere in the mortal world.

But Jun Xiaoyao wasn't foolish. He knew that beings who could stay long-term in the Bronze Immortal Palace and had connections to it couldn't possibly be so simple, anyone could figure that out.

"Junior Jun Xiaoyao of the Jun family pays respects to the four seniors." Jun Xiaoyao cupped his hands slightly, remaining calm.

While stating his name, he revealed his background identity from the Jun family.

Jun Xiaoyao believed that after learning his identity, these people would be even less likely to harm him.

"So it's a genius from the Jun family, no wonder..." The lame elder looked at Jun Xiaoyao with surprised eyes.

Obviously, even beings like them had heard of the Jun family's fame, and their eyes showed serious consideration.

The blind elder said: "Young one from the Jun family, you're not afraid when facing us?"

Any other person, upon seeing them appear in this strange and mysterious Bronze Immortal Palace, would surely be nervous, wary, or even terrified.

But Jun Xiaoyao remained very calm, without showing even a trace of nervousness.

"If the seniors wished me harm, I wouldn't be standing here calmly talking with you now," Jun Xiaoyao said with a light smile.

"Tsk tsk, truly worthy of being Master's destined one, such composure..." the lame elder clicked his tongue in admiration.

Hearing these words, a glint flashed through Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Master's destined one?

Jun Xiaoyao pondered silently, but wisely chose not to inquire directly.

"My my, a Saint at eighteen years old, truly unprecedented throughout history, little brother is really amazing," the beautiful matron praised, her eyes gleaming.

She openly appraised Jun Xiaoyao with a rather hungry gaze.

Even Jun Xiaoyao shuddered slightly, feeling his kidneys ache.

This woman gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Little brother, how does your reconstructed physical body feel?" The beautiful matron took a lotus step forward.

In the next moment, she appeared before Jun Xiaoyao.

This move made Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flash with astonishment.

This beautiful matron was definitely a terrifying expert above the Supreme level.

The blind elder, lame elder, and parrot were likely at similar levels.

For such top experts to have a so-called master.

How powerful must that master be?

Just as Jun Xiaoyao was pondering this, the beautiful matron suddenly reached out her soft jade-like hands and began touching Jun Xiaoyao's body, feeling up and down.

"Senior?"

Even Jun Xiaoyao was startled, completely unclear about the situation.

"Little brother, your physical body has been reconstructed, sister should check if there are any hidden problems," the beautiful matron said while her hands continued roaming.

When she touched a certain part of Jun Xiaoyao's body, her eyes widened and she involuntarily gasped: "So big!"

"Senior, please show some restraint." Jun Xiaoyao stepped back, his face righteous.

Though not an ascetic monk, he couldn't be so casual.

The beautiful matron's eyes gleamed as she said: "It's fine, let sister massage you more, make your physical body even more perfect."

"Many thanks senior, but that won't be necessary." Jun Xiaoyao retreated again.

They say women are like wolves at thirty, tigers at forty, and can suck the earth dry at fifty.

This beautiful matron had stayed in the Bronze Immortal Palace for who knows how long - she was beyond sucking the earth dry, she was practically a black hole!

Jun Xiaoyao still wanted to leave the Bronze Immortal Palace alive, not become a dried corpse.

"Enough, Fang Xiuniang, he is Master's destined one. If you dare continue and Master learns of this later..." the blind elder coldly snorted.

The beautiful matron named Fang Xiuniang, upon hearing the master mentioned by the blind elder, finally withdrew her jade hands reluctantly.

"My my, truly worthy of being an Ancient Sacred Body..." Fang Xiuniang felt itchy inside.

If Jun Xiaoyao wasn't connected to her master, Fang Xiuniang might truly have been unable to resist.

Only then did Jun Xiaoyao breathe a sigh of relief.

If Fang Xiuniang had truly forced herself on him, he really couldn't have resisted.

"Young one, aren't you curious about how you survived?" asked the blind elder.

"Is it because of... that master?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"Hehe, how many years has it been? Following Master's orders, we've drifted through the ages in the Bronze Immortal Palace, waiting for the destined one. Who would have thought, we've finally waited..." the blind elder sighed.

"That's right that's right, I can finally leave this damn palace!" the scruffy parrot squawked in its drake-like voice.

"Can senior please explain in detail..." said Jun Xiaoyao.

Then, he learned some of the truth.

As expected, the master they spoke of was that masked woman.

An existence whose power and methods were beyond imagination.

As for deeper karmic connections, the blind elder and others were tight-lipped and said nothing.

They only said that if Jun Xiaoyao was fated, he would naturally find their master and understand everything.

"Her again..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

He walked up to the bronze platform and approached the wooden desk.

He reached out and picked up the dust-covered demon mask.

The mask seemed both crying and laughing, appearing somewhat crude.

That a woman of unimaginably shocking power would wear such a crudely made, almost laughable mask was thought-provoking.

At the same time, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to faintly hear a little girl's silver bell-like laughter coming from the demon mask.

Earlier it was this faint laughter that had guided him here.

Jun Xiaoyao also saw that yellowed painting scroll, which showed a blurry tall male figure, extraordinarily handsome, looking exactly like Jun Xiaoyao.

However, in the next moment, Jun Xiaoyao's expression turned cold, and he suddenly waved his hand, unleashing the Tuosha Ancient Emperor Flame which burned that painting scroll to ashes!

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