The entire hall was shrouded in a deathly silence.
The celestial pride of the Desolate Ancient Ye Clan, Ye Xingyun, was at this moment overcome with rage, coughing up blood and fainting.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that ten-year-old Jun Xiaoyao could so effortlessly defeat Ye Xingyun.
Moreover, the most important thing was, compared to Ye Xingyun's embarrassed state, Jun Xiaoyao's white clothing remained pristine, without even a crease.
This was no spar; it was a complete crushing!
"The Jun Family's Divine Son, terrifying as such!" Many felt a chill in their hearts.
An elderly man with white beard, resembling an immortal, also lamented, "As the era emerges, Jun Family's Divine Son will be one of the most dazzling new stars, destined to be etched in the annals of history..."
"The one speaking is the elder of Dao Extreme Celestial Sect, who once preached in the North Mountain; he has such high praise for the Jun Family's Divine Son..."
Upon hearing the evaluation from the white-bearded elder, who was also the elder of Dao Extreme Celestial Sect, everyone felt even more astonished.
The beautiful Princess of the Great Shang Dynasty also looked dazed, muttering to herself.
"Meeting the Divine Son, I am lost for life; no other man can capture my gaze..."
The Da Shang Princess's words were like the sound of shattering hearts for many men.
The implication of the Da Shang Princess is that after seeing the Jun Family's Divine Son, no other male could ever catch her eye again.
What kind of extraordinary and excellent being could compel a nation's princess to utter such words?
At this moment, all gazes were fixed intently on Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao himself remained calm and composed.
Defeating a Ye Xingyun was truly nothing to him.
"Thank you, Lord Divine Son, for your mercy. Our young master was just too impulsive, eager for a fight with no other intentions."
Ye Xingyun's elderly servant Uncle Fu quickly clarified, afraid that Jun Xiaoyao might misunderstand.
Although they were backed by the Desolate Ancient Ye Family, they unquestionably did not want to offend the Jun Family.
"Heh, I naturally know—merely a simple spar." Jun Xiaoyao replied with a dignified smile.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words and looking at the heavily injured, unconscious Ye Xingyun.
They considered this as sparring?
Almost killed the person!
Even Uncle Fu's mouth twitched slightly, forcing a smile, "Lord Divine Son is so magnanimous; this old servant will take the young master away now."
"Hmm." Jun Xiaoyao nodded casually.
Ye Xingyun, after all, belonged to the Desolate Ancient Ye Family; Jun Xiaoyao, while not intimidated, did not intend to do anything more, seeing him simply as a foolish lad driven by impulse over a woman.
Uncle Fu then escorted the fainted Ye Xingyun, leaving the Jun Family dejectedly.
"Haha, sorry for spoiling the mood. Allow me to offer a drink to apologize." Jun Xiaoyao looked around, then raised his wine cup and drank it in one go.
"Not at all, Lord Divine Son is too humble."
"Indeed, such a splendid battle truly broadened our horizons."
Everyone in attendance, whether young or old, stood up to raise a glass in return, with no one daring to remain seated.
Jun Zhangjian and Jun Xuehuang also stood to propose a toast.
Only one figure remained seated, neither intending to rise nor reciprocating.
It was Jun Wanjie!
At this moment, Jun Wanjie's expression was indifferent, with deep black eyes appearing as if thunder tribulations were entwining within.
A hint of seriousness emerged beneath his eyes.
He had watched the fight between Jun Xiaoyao and Ye Xingyun closely.
To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao's strength far exceeded his expectations.
At such a young age, possessing the combat power of a top celestial pride, how was that possible in a few years?
Jun Xiaoyao, too, noticed Jun Wanjie.
"Is that the Fifth Sequence, Jun Wanjie?"
"Born from a side branch, suffered many cold stares, but then unexpectedly obtained the Supreme Technique, Tribulation Crossing Celestial Technique, awakened the Thunder Tribulation Battle Body, and rose strongly as the Fifth Sequence."
"Why does this plot feel so familiar?"
Jun Xiaoyao mused to himself.
Isn't this just the cliché of picking up a supreme technique and turning the tables?
Even older than Xiao Chen's template with the ring master.
However, Jun Xiaoyao did not pay too much attention, as long as Jun Wanjie does not provoke him, he will not actively target.
"Brother Xiaoyao, the way you acted just now was really handsome."
Jiang Luoli's eyes shone with interest, liking Jun Xiaoyao more with every glance.
"It was alright." Jun Xiaoyao sipped his tea calmly.
He wasn't interested in such little girls.
After all, he's not a Copper Refiner.
Moreover, Jiang Luoli was too short; if they truly were to marry.
Afraid he'd end up taking just one step.
Not to mention that he is of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body with exceptionally strong Kidney's Divine Treasure abilities...
Jiang Rou then smiled teasingly, "Have you fallen for him, shall we settle it now?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Luoli blushed, twisting her fingers, feeling somewhat embarrassed, "Mother..."
"Pfft... cough..."
Jun Xiaoyao almost spat out his tea.
But for the sake of appearance, he swallowed it and coughed lightly twice.
"Xiaoyao, what's the matter with you? I think Luoli is quite good." Jiang Rou said.
"The celestial king covers the land, Luoli is only one point five meters..." Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly.
"What, Brother Xiaoyao, you called me short!"
Jiang Luoli widened her eyes, raising her snow-white neck and looking up at Jun Xiaoyao.
She was only twelve years old, two years older than Jun Xiaoyao, yet her height was only up to his chest.
It truly was the cutest height difference.
"Isn't that the case?" Jun Xiaoyao raised a brow.
Jiang Luoli ground her little tiger teeth, puffing her cheeks; her big, dark eyes rolled with a tinge of slyness.
Then she opened her cherry lips and bit Jun Xiaoyao's arm.
She wanted to leave a mark on Jun Xiaoyao, a mark unique to her Jiang Luoli.
That way, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't neglect or forget her.
But upon biting down...
"Ah, it hurts!"
Jiang Luoli cried out in pain, one of her little tiger teeth chipped off, covering her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Knowing I'm a Desolate Ancient Sacred Body and you still bite me, are you a dog?" Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.
Being a Sacred Body, his flesh was akin to Divine Weapon, capable of withstanding and even shattering a Prince's Weapon.
Jiang Luoli's attempt to leave a bite mark, how could it be possible?
Casually, Jun Xiaoyao wrapped his arm around Jiang Luoli's waist and slapped her little bottom.
Dealing with such naughty little girls, they must be disciplined.
Smack!
A crisp sound.
Jiang Luoli froze, unable to believe with her large, watery eyes.
Jiang Shengyi's expression also stiffened.
Jiang Rou, on the other hand, wore a look of pride, as if saying, my son is truly proud.
Everyone in attendance awkwardly avoided eye contact.
Luckily, Ye Xingyun had already been carried away while unconscious, otherwise, seeing his goddess being spanked by Jun Xiaoyao, could he not be angry enough to feel both reborn as Buddha?