"King Luo, are you truly willing to antagonize my Mo Jie Emperor Clan for this child?"
Seeing Luo Xiangling stand in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
In the Void Realm, the Mo Jie Emperor Clan Quasi-Immortal's tone was cold.
Luo Xiangling was no ordinary person; among Quasi-Immortals, her strength was extremely formidable.
Not to mention, she was also an ancient supreme being of the War God Academy, so even the Mo Jie Emperor Clan could not easily bully her.
All eyes in the audience fell upon Luo Xiangling.
After all, Luo Xiangling was going to offend an Immortal Emperor Clan for Jun Xiaoyao alone.
This was no small matter.
Even if Luo Xiangling had the War God Academy as her background, offending an Immortal Emperor Clan was clearly not a good thing.
"Will King Luo offend the Mo Jie Emperor Clan for a Chaotic Body?" Many people were curious.
Not everyone had the courage to confront an Emperor Clan head-on.
Just then, a faint voice rang out.
"Everyone, there's no need to make this so tense."
As the words fell, a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious cyan-gold robes with cyan wings on his back appeared.
A Quasi-Immortal Qi permeated his body.
It was none other than Fufeng King.
"Another Quasi-Immortal from the Academy!"
Many War God Academy Disciples showed excitement in their eyes.
Who would have thought that the battle between the Chaotic Body and Emperor Mo Jie would ultimately attract three Quasi-Immortals to appear.
Seeing Fufeng King appear, the Mo Jie Emperor Clan's Quasi-Immortal's expression grew colder.
He was merely a projection, unable to deal with even King Luo, let alone with the addition of Fufeng King.
However, to everyone's surprise, Fufeng King looked at King Luo, a smile on his face, and said,
"King Luo, I think the Mo Jie Emperor Clan is indeed in the right regarding this matter. How about we temporarily hand over this Chaotic Body to the Mo Jie Emperor Clan?"
Fufeng King's words caused a dead silence in the entire area.
Many people thought that Fufeng King's appearance meant he was siding with King Luo to support the Chaotic Body.
Who would have thought that he was there to undermine her instead.
"Fufeng King, you…"
In Luo Xiangling's eyes, fierce wind and snow surged.
She had still underestimated Fufeng King's narrow Heart-Nature.
As for Jun Xiaoyao, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Fufeng King had already been noted down in his death ledger.
In the future, he would have a tough time.
"King Luo, it is true that the Chaotic Body was at fault first. Who told him to kill Emperor Mo Jie? We, the War God Academy, should also be reasonable."
Fufeng King was still smiling.
But this smile made Luo Xiangling's beautiful face grow even colder, like frost.
"Can you represent the War God Academy?" Luo Xiangling did not comment.
A hint of stiffness appeared on Fufeng King's face, and then he looked at Jun Xiaoyao and said,
"Yu Xiaoyao, do you really want King Luo to offend an Immortal Emperor Clan for your sake?"
"It was King Luo who appreciated you, which allowed you to become a designated Quasi-God of War. Now, you want to implicate King Luo. Where is your conscience?"
Fufeng King's words were laced with barbs.
Many people around felt that something was amiss.
This Fufeng King seemed to have a special animosity towards Jun Xiaoyao.
"Alas…" Old Mu sighed deeply.
He understood why Fufeng King was targeting Jun Xiaoyao.
After all, Fufeng King was King Luo's old admirer.
It was normal for him to be hostile towards Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged.
But he also had to admit that Quasi-Immortals were indeed old foxes, one by one.
Fufeng King's words truly had no discernible flaws.
If it were anyone else, they might have been speechless and unable to refute.
But Jun Xiaoyao could just play along, using Fufeng King's momentum to make a good impression in front of Luo Xiangling.
Moreover, he still had a final trump card.
This was something Fufeng King would absolutely not anticipate.
"Compete with me in scheming; let's see who ends up losing face in the end."
Jun Xiaoyao sneered inwardly.
On the surface, Jun Xiaoyao sighed softly.
He slowly stepped forward, directly reaching out a hand and taking Luo Xiangling's delicate hand.
"Xiangling, Senior Fufeng King is right. A man must take responsibility for his own actions. Let me bear the consequences of what I have done myself."
This scene caused the atmosphere of heaven and earth to solidify.
It wasn't because Jun Xiaoyao's words were so shocking.
But because his address to Luo Xiangling was so intimate.
And he even held Luo Xiangling's delicate hand!
Luo Xiangling's hand was soft and boneless, her skin delicate, and her jade fingers slender.
It was so exquisite, like a work of art.
And this hand, which had never been held by anyone, was now clasped by Jun Xiaoyao.
"Xiaoyao, you…" Luo Xiangling's heart skipped a beat.
Her delicate body stiffened slightly.
This was the first time Luo Xiangling had ever had her hand held.
Even as a high and mighty Quasi-Immortal, her Heart was a little flustered at this moment.
After all, Luo Xiangling was a beautiful older woman who had been single for tens of thousands of years.
She had never had such physical contact with any male.
Although she had spent some time with Jun Xiaoyao before, their interactions had always been very proper, without any physical contact.
Fufeng King almost exploded upon seeing this scene.
Even with the Heart-Nature of a Quasi-Immortal, he could not remain calm; his composure was about to break.
He had admired King Luo and pursued her for a long time.
But not only had he never touched Luo Xiangling, he had never even gotten within three feet of her.
Yet Jun Xiaoyao, taking advantage of the situation, actually held Luo Xiangling's hand.
And his address was so intimate.
This made Fufeng King's face turn green. He took deep breaths, controlling his emotions, trying not to lose his composure.
"Yu Xiaoyao…"
Fufeng King was truly too clever for his own good, being outmaneuvered by Jun Xiaoyao.
"Xiaoyao, with me here, nothing will happen to you." Luo Xiangling did not pull her hand away from Jun Xiaoyao's.
"Xiangling, leave it to me. How can a man stand behind a woman?"
"In the future, if Xiaoyao grows into a peerless powerhouse, he still wants to protect Xiangling."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled, handsome and elegant.
Luo Xiangling's Heart skipped a beat.
Logically speaking, a Quasi-Immortal should be able to control their emotions freely.
But Luo Xiangling's fair, jade-like face still involuntarily flushed with a hint of red.
Everyone around who saw this scene was stunned.
Damn, he's too good at flirting, isn't he?
"So handsome!"
"Boohoo, I envy King Luo so much." Many women felt sour.
As for the men, they sighed.
"If I had even one-tenth of the Chaotic Body's emotional intelligence, would I still be single now?"
Tu Shan Wanwan, Tu Shan Chunchun, and the other girls also felt sour, turning into 'lemon spirits.'
They also wished to have their hands held by Jun Xiaoyao like that.
Jun Xiaoyao pulled Luo Xiangling behind him.
He then faced the Mo Jie Emperor Clan Quasi-Immortal expert above the sky.
"It seems you still have some backbone." The Mo Jie Emperor Clan Quasi-Immortal said coldly.
"I wonder if the Mo Jie Emperor Clan's Senior Quasi-Immortal dares to make a bet with me?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled casually and said.
"What?" The Mo Jie Emperor Clan Quasi-Immortal said indifferently.
In front of him, Jun Xiaoyao was less than an ant.
He was not afraid that Jun Xiaoyao would play any tricks.
"I am willing to take one move from you. After one move, my life or death is up to fate!"
Jun Xiaoyao's words were deafening, resounding throughout heaven and earth!