The Yixie Clan, although located in the Luanmo Sea.
They were still able to receive some news from the Ten Great States of the Foreign Realm.
Therefore, they were naturally no strangers to the mysterious Quasi-King, Ye Junlin, who had risen to fame throughout the Foreign Realm some time ago.
He was an extremely mysterious and powerful young Quasi-King.
Many speculated that his background was likely extraordinary.
And what made the name Ye Junlin most renowned,
was naturally the fact that he had engaged in battle with a Great Emperor while at the Quasi-Emperor cultivation level in the Heavenly Prison.
Many speculated that he was one of the strongest existences among the Quasi-Kings of their Foreign Realm.
The Yixie Clan was also aware of this news.
But it had nothing to do with them.
After all, that Ye Junlin had absolutely no connection to their Yixie Clan.
But now, this Ye Junlin had actually come looking for them.
And he specifically wanted to see Shen Le.
This was very surprising.
"Shen Le, do you know this person?"
The Grand Elder asked Shen Le.
Shen Le's eyes were dazed, carrying a hint of confusion.
She shook her head.
However, deep down, she thought to herself.
The "Jun" in the name Ye Junlin reminded her of many things.
But she then smiled self-deprecatingly in her heart.
Perhaps it was because the memories and impression Jun Xiaoyao left on her were too profound.
Which caused her to involuntarily think of him whenever she heard the character "Jun" now.
"You don't know him?"
The Grand Elder looked thoughtful.
Could it be that Ye Junlin also knew of Shen Le's beauty and had some ideas?
But that didn't seem likely.
After all, there was news that he had received an invitation from the Princess of the Mingling Clan.
Princess Longye of the Mingling Clan had a status and position that Shen Le could not compare to.
The Grand Elder's expression shifted.
Then he said: "Alright, you two go and meet him first; that person is certainly no simple character."
Shen Le nodded and left with Yellow Springs.
In another palace of the Yixie Clan.
Shen Le and Yellow Springs met Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand, and his aura isolated the entire palace.
"This Young Master..."
Shen Le looked surprised.
Jun Xiaoyao removed the bone mask from his Face.
The gazes of Shen Le and Yellow Springs instantly froze.
"Young... Master Jun..."
The two women looked somewhat dazed, their rosy little mouths slightly agape.
After recovering from their shock,
Shen Le's beautiful eyes immediately welled up with many complex emotions, difficult to put into words for a moment.
"Passing by the Luanmo Sea, I heard you seemed to be in some trouble, so I specifically came to take a look." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
Next, naturally, there was some catching up.
Jun Xiaoyao also simply explained the situation.
Only then did Shen Le realize that Jun Xiaoyao had never fallen.
He had gone to the distant Boundary Sea.
"Then, Young Master Jun, now that you have returned to our realm, are you intending to..."
Shen Le looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
She could not forget the shock she felt when Jun Xiaoyao revealed his true identity back then.
But strangely, Shen Le just couldn't bring herself to hate Jun Xiaoyao.
Even after that, Shen Le had always missed him.
Later, upon learning that Jun Xiaoyao had fallen after the Dark Turmoil, she had been heartbroken, and her mood had remained very low.
She completely ignored other men who pursued her.
And now, she had rejected Young Master Molie also because of Jun Xiaoyao.
Other men could no longer catch her eye.
"Now that the war between the two realms has started, I can say that the Foreign Realm will surely be defeated."
"However, not all creatures of the Foreign Realm deserve to die."
"For example, the Tushan Clan; they will live better than before."
"Now, I can also give your Yixie Clan a chance to choose."
"You don't have to tell the others in your clan right now; wait until later, and you can make your choice," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Shen Le nodded slightly upon hearing this.
Then, she tentatively asked.
"Young Master Jun, is it because of me that you are giving the Yixie Clan a chance to choose?"
"Of course."
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Shen Le's red lips curved into a smile.
Sure enough, Jun Xiaoyao still cared about her.
Even if this care was far from reaching what one would call love.
It was merely the care for an old acquaintance.
But at least, Jun Xiaoyao had heard about her situation, had come, and was helping her.
From this point of view, Shen Le was satisfied.
"Regarding that Young Master Molie, you don't need to worry; no one can force you, not even the Ultimate Imperial Clan."
Jun Xiaoyao's words were faint, yet as overbearing as ever.
A hidden admiration flickered in Shen Le's eyes.
Perhaps, this was also one of Jun Xiaoyao's charms.
Overbearing, protective of his own, injecting people with a full sense of security.
A few days later.
Sure enough, a group of people arrived at the island where the Yixie Clan was located.
The leader was a man in black, exuding the aura of a Quasi-King.
He was not particularly strong, not even as strong as the Quasi-King of the Blood Demon Imperial Clan from before.
But the difference was that he was young and had great potential; he was a young Quasi-King of the Ultimate Imperial Clan.
On the Yixie Clan's side, the Grand Elder, Shen Le, Yellow Springs, and others also appeared.
Seeing this pair of beautiful cousins, that Young Master Molie revealed a faint smile and said.
"How have you considered it?"
"Being able to become my woman and join the Ultimate Imperial Clan should be a blessing you couldn't cultivate in eight lifetimes."
In Young Master Molie's view, his actions were akin to charity.
Logically speaking, these two little beauties should be desperate for it.
But instead, they refused.
Now, the two beauties had Faces full of indifference.
A faint voice rang out.
"You can get lost."
Young Master Molie's smile slightly faded.
He revealed a cold, playful smile and said: "Who is speaking? Is it someone from the Yixie Clan?"
Although the Yixie Clan was an Imperial Clan, he did not hold them in high regard.
Because behind him stood the Moshi Clan.
As Young Master Molie spoke, he saw a young man in white standing with his hands behind his back at the rear of the crowd.
"Who are you..."
Young Master Molie had just started to speak.
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze dropped; he didn't say much.
He couldn't be bothered to say anything to such an ant.
In an instant, an invisible force, like a mountain-toppling and sea-draining tide, crushed towards Young Master Molie!
"This..."
Young Master Molie trembled immediately and attacked directly; dark runes emerged, seemingly the ancient clan runes of the Moshi Clan.
But there was no suspense at all.
His entire body was directly sent flying, coughing up blood.
"Presumptuous!"
People beside him also attacked, but even joining forces, they could only tremble under the terrifying aura emitted by Jun Xiaoyao!
A series of coughing sounds rang out, and the creatures of the Moshi Clan were all blasted away!
"Damn it, who are you!?"
Young Master Molie's expression twisted as he shouted.
Just now, feeling that momentum, he almost thought an Immortal King had attacked.
But at this moment, the aura Jun Xiaoyao emitted was, indeed, only at the Quasi-King level.
It was just that the aura was perversely strong.
"White clothes, white hair, wearing a mask... could it be that Ye Junlin who has been rumored recently?"
A heavily injured creature of the Moshi Clan asked in shock and doubt.
"What, it's him..."
Young Master Molie's expression paused.
He had also heard the name Ye Junlin.
At least, within the Ultimate Imperial Clan, he hadn't heard of this person.
But it had to be said that Ye Junlin's strength could allow him to fight a Great Emperor.
It was likely that only his clan brother could confront him.
He was only at the First Tribulation cultivation level and couldn't resist at all.
Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes under the mask calm, looked at Young Master Molie and said.
"Remember, Shen Le and Yellow Springs are my people; whoever dares to covet them, dies."
Jun Xiaoyao naturally said this on purpose, to save other men from going to trouble Shen Le and Yellow Springs again.
And even though they knew Jun Xiaoyao was doing it on purpose,
Shen Le and Yellow Springs still couldn't stop their hearts from racing, their cheeks flushing.
Young Master Molie's Face was ugly, as black as the bottom of a pot.
But he still said.
"Ye Junlin, you will likely attend Princess Longye's birthday banquet, right?"
"At that time, you can meet my clan brother; he is determined to win Princess Longye."
Young Master Molie was not stupid; he didn't want to suffer just to save Face.
After saying this, he turned and left, running faster than a rabbit.
As he left, Young Master Molie looked back, his eyes filled with extreme coldness.
"A name I've never heard of; could it be a fake identity of the Ultimate Imperial Clan?"
"If so, at the birthday banquet, my clan brother will completely expose your disguise and see what kind of person you really are!"