CHAPTER 123: CHAPTER 123: JUN XIAOYAO SHAKES THE WORLD AGAIN, THE BET WITH WU MINGYUE

After the Panwu Divine Dynasty banquet ended.

The events that transpired there spread throughout the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm.

For a time, Jun Xiaoyao once again became the subject of countless discussions and amazement.

The last time he caused such a sensation was during the Primordial Heaven Secret Treasure, when he confronted the Venerable Demon Corpse.

However, this time it’s even more sensational.

Because Jun Xiaoyao embarrassed an entire Immortal Divine Dynasty!

Of course, there were some men who felt regret for Wu Mingyue.

Such a beautiful woman, stirred up like this, and the matter of choosing a Prince Consort was ruined.

Jun Xiaoyao, who could have been the Prince Consort, actually looked down on Wu Mingyue.

This made many male cultivators resentful, questioning how the gap between people could be so vast.

The goddess they could only dream of, Jun Xiaoyao disdainfully ignored, not even caring to want.

After the banquet, various forces departed, and Jiang Luoli and the others reluctantly left as well.

After this incident, Jiang Luoli admired and adored Jun Xiaoyao even more.

At least Jun Xiaoyao wasn’t the kind of scumbag who wouldn’t refuse a woman.

Jun Xiaoyao was quite helpless; he simply didn’t want to marry his female slave.

How did he suddenly become, in other women’s eyes, a model man?

These women have too much imagination.

Afterward, Jun Xiaoyao didn’t leave directly but lingered in the Imperial City for a few days.

The reason he lingered was naturally because there was still something he needed to do.

In the deep of night, in the Forbidden City of the Imperial Palace, silence reigned.

A figure in white quietly approached a small pavilion, it was Jun Xiaoyao.

At the door, a little maid was dozing off sleepily; it was Wu Mingyue’s personal maid, Xi’Er.

Xi’Er’s beautiful eyes were hazy and sleepy, suddenly seeing a transcendent white figure approaching under the moon, she was momentarily confused.

"Is it an Immortal descending to the mortal realm?" Xi’Er murmured.

She thought she was dreaming.

"Wu Mingyue is inside, right?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"It’s... the Jun Family’s Divine Son!" Xi’Er suddenly snapped back to reality, her beautiful eyes wide and filled with joy and excitement.

She nodded like a chick pecking at grains and said, "The Princess is indeed inside."

"Good." Jun Xiaoyao directly pushed the door open and entered.

Xi’Er clasped her hands together, her face looking intoxicated.

"Xi’Er actually spoke with the Jun Family’s Divine Son, oh my, from up close, the Divine Son is even more perfect, like a Moonlight Immortal..."

Xi’Er was indulged in the charm of Jun Xiaoyao, unable to extricate herself.

Inside the pavilion, in front of a dressing table.

Wu Mingyue’s breathtaking face bore a look of exhaustion, staring at the copper mirror, lost in her own thoughts.

The events of recent times were unbearably cruel to her as a woman.

Forced to sever ties with Xiao Chen, publicly rejected by Jun Xiaoyao.

She, the proud Eldest Princess of the Divine Dynasty, had become a joke.

Any woman would find it unbearable, even have thoughts of suicide.

But Wu Mingyue was somewhat strong, as she still had one support within her.

It was Xiao Chen.

She believed that with Xiao Chen’s will and determination, he could definitely rise again.

At this moment, a white figure unknowingly appeared behind her.

The copper mirror reflected a luminous, handsome face, transcendent and ethereal.

"Jun Xiaoyao!"

Wu Mingyue abruptly snapped back to herself, looking surprised, not expecting Jun Xiaoyao to seek her out.

"What should you call me?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Wu Mingyue’s voice slightly stuck in her throat, then almost squeezed two words from between her teeth.

"Master..."

"Good, it seems you haven’t forgotten your identity as a female slave." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

Wu Mingyue’s delicate hands clenched tightly, her head slightly lowered, feeling a sense of humiliation.

"Didn’t you say that Ming Yue doesn’t match you? So why come here?" Wu Mingyue said coldly.

"Are you... sulking?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his brow slightly.

Why does Wu Mingyue’s tone sound like a grumbling wife abandoned by her husband?

"Absolutely not." Wu Mingyue turned her face away, she couldn’t possibly feel such emotions.

Jun Xiaoyao not becoming the Prince Consort actually relieved her.

Only publicly, being so belittled by Jun Xiaoyao, Wu Mingyue’s heart was suffused with anger.

"Heh... I made you suffer, didn’t take your feelings into account, my apologies." Jun Xiaoyao smiled warmly.

Wu Mingyue raised her eyes slightly, her gaze somewhat surprised.

Jun Xiaoyao actually apologized to her?

And what is with that warm smile?

Why does it shine so brightly?

Wu Mingyue’s thoughts were a bit confused, not knowing which expression she should show.

Could Jun Xiaoyao be here to comfort her?

Just as Wu Mingyue pondered this.

Jun Xiaoyao’s smile deepened, and he said, "I came to ask how much Immortal Origin you have, hand it over, don’t make me take it by force."

Wu Mingyue: "???"

Turns out, she was deluding herself.

Jun Xiaoyao wasn’t here to comfort her at all; he came to rob her of Immortal Origin.

Despite Jun Xiaoyao bearing such an innocent smile, it was indeed a demon’s smile!

"Jun Xiaoyao... you!" Wu Mingyue’s crystalline, jade-like face blushed red, her heart resentful—she almost wanted to bite Jun Xiaoyao!

This man, is too detestable!

"What, not giving?" Jun Xiaoyao’s expression immediately darkened.

Moments ago, he was smiling, now it was like a storm.

"I only have over fifty pieces." Wu Mingyue quietly gritted her silver teeth.

"Hand them over." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

Wu Mingyue resentfully handed over more than fifty pieces, staring daggers at Jun Xiaoyao with her beautiful eyes.

Indeed, she shouldn’t have any illusions about Jun Xiaoyao.

He’s a demon, a blockhead of steel!

After acquiring the Immortal Origin, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head silently.

Seems like the Princess of the Immortal Divine Dynasty isn’t as wealthy as he thought.

Gazing at Wu Mingyue’s expressionless jade visage, Jun Xiaoyao slightly pondered, then said, "Do you still hold fantasies about Xiao Chen?"

Wu Mingyue didn’t respond, just lightly bit her jade lip.

Jun Xiaoyao chuckled softly, "Looks like you haven’t recognized Xiao Chen’s true nature; from the very start, he wanted to use you, gaining the Prince Consort role, thereby getting Panwu Divine Dynasty’s support, to challenge me."

"Don’t think everyone is like you!" Wu Mingyue said coldly.

In this aspect, she firmly believed in Xiao Chen’s character.

"Then how about we make a wager?" Jun Xiaoyao suggested.

"What wager?" Wu Mingyue asked.

"Just betting on Xiao Chen’s character; if it truly is as you say, then I lose, and I’ll undo your Slave Mark." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Are you serious?"

Upon hearing Jun Xiaoyao would undo her Slave Mark, Wu Mingyue showed a trace of delight.

Day and night, she wished Jun Xiaoyao would remove the Slave Mark.

"Of course, if I’m proven right, then I want you to willingly submit to me, the Divine Son!" Jun Xiaoyao brushed his sleeve and said calmly.

Wu Mingyue, upon hearing it, didn’t hesitate at all and agreed directly.

In her view, it’s practically Jun Xiaoyao giving her a free chance to have the Slave Mark undone.

"Very well, the wager is set." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

Wu Mingyue’s jade-like face displayed hopefulness.

Soon she would be free, no longer under Jun Xiaoyao’s restrictions.

Meanwhile, Jun Xiaoyao’s lips curled into a smile, shaking his head silently.

"This naive princess, reality is quite harsh..."

Jun Xiaoyao had noticed earlier when Xiao Chen left, in his eyes was a trace of madness and ruthlessness.

A madman could do anything.

This is Jun Xiaoyao laying a trap for Wu Mingyue.

The Eldest Princess of the Divine Dynasty has been thoroughly toyed with by Jun Xiaoyao!