Jun Xiaoyao's words were an inspiration to those around him.
Meanwhile, the Yanyun Eighteen Riders each had an expression as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Even Bai Luoxue, who rarely showed emotions, couldn't help but take a deep breath.
People said she was cunning.
Yet Jun Xiaoyao, with just a few simple words, had completely won everyone's hearts.
At this moment, Bai Luoxue realized.
Jun Xiaoyao might not just have extraordinary talent and strength.
His insight, mindset, wisdom, and cunning absolutely surpassed her own.
"No wonder he is a figure who can defy destiny," Bai Luoxue sighed inwardly.
She had long known about Jun Xiaoyao's matters concerning his wager against fate.
Now it seemed he truly lived up to his name.
Following this, there were no further disturbances.
The Yanyun Eighteen Riders no longer dared to be impudent.
Unfortunately, the Ancient Young Emperor did not appear.
