"What are you saying?"
"Exactly, stop slandering us!"
Upon hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the Ancient Royal Family beings who had come to demand accountability all coldly retorted.
In their eyes, however, there was a trace of doubt and uncertainty.
"Slandering? Back then, in the Exotic Realm, I was a thorn in the side and a bone in the flesh for certain individuals, like King Fufeng."
Jun Xiaoyao turned his head and glanced at King Fufeng.
King Fufeng's embarrassment was clear on his face.
Yet he still forced himself to say, "Y-yes, that's indeed the case."
"At that time, I found Jun Xiaoyao... no, I found the Master rather displeasing and instructed some Emperor's Sons to target the Master at Border Desolation."
Jun Xiaoyao immediately took over the conversation.
"However, those Emperor's Sons, apprehensive of my War God status, dared not openly act against me."
