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Jun Wuchen was filled with immense anger, and also with immense jealousy.

It reminds me that Su Shengyuan and Ji Ruoyun already have a deeply rooted relationship.

He's going crazy!

Ji Ruoyun's beauty is simply irresistible!

Moreover, there's the deep-seated obsession of the previous incarnation at play.

However, when Jun Wuchen secretly glanced at Ji Ruoyun again...

My heart then became very excited again.

Previously, Ji Ruoyun possessed a beauty and grace reminiscent of the Wei Wu dynasty.

Now, the identity of a widow has been added to the list.

Heh heh!

Jun Wuchen was already impatient, his temples were throbbing.

Many groups came to offer their condolences.

The gathering didn't disperse until evening.

Only Ji Ruoyun kept vigil that night; the rest of the people were sent by her to receive those forces.

She knelt before the large red-lacquered coffin, without uttering a word.

The firelight illuminated her face, giving her a unique charm.

Especially when combined with the widow's attire, it's enough to make people willingly die for her.

Footsteps sounded, and Ji Ruoyun looked up to see Su Shengyuan walking in slowly with his hands behind his back, surrounded by a hazy divine glow and a smile on his lips.

"Holy Child!"

Ji Ruoyun greeted them, then bowed slightly, making the two full moons almost leap mischievously from behind the clouds. "Thank you for today, Holy Son!"

Su Shengyuan sat down next to Ji Ruoyun and casually put his arm around her graceful waist.

"Why does Madam thank this Holy Son?"

"Naturally, it's to thank the Holy Son for stabilizing the situation for the Jun family during the day. Ruoyun isn't stupid; she understands the Holy Son's meaning, and those forces also understand what the Holy Son's actions represent."

Su Shengyuan turned Ji Ruoyun's face towards him and laughed, "Oh? It was just an unintentional act. Let them think what they want. But since Madam wants to thank me, shouldn't she do something practical?"

"You want to... stay here?"

Ji Ruoyun was stunned!

Su Shengyuan shrugged, pulled Ji Ruoyun to her feet, and asked, "Is there any reason not to?"

"..."

Ji Ruoyun didn't say anything more.

Su Shengyuan stabilized the chaotic situation for the Jun family, and that was the reason.

She repaid with butterflies; this is the fruit!

Therefore, every cause has its effect in this world. Don't be greedy for small gains and end up suffering big losses!

Then, she supported the large red lacquered coffin and bent down!

Su Shengyuan, on the other hand, focused his mind and breath, sinking his energy into his dantian and firmly planting his horse stance.

A low shout!

The Peach Blossom Spring!

While Jun Wuchen was searching for Su Shengyuan outside, he happened to hear faint sounds coming from inside the mourning hall.

The sound was like waves crashing on the shore, continuous and endless.

His expression changed drastically! His eyes practically blazed with fire!

"Damn it! Damn it!"

He originally intended to take this opportunity to get close to Su Shengyuan, but unexpectedly he heard the sound of waves crashing on the shore. Even a fool would know what was happening in the mourning hall.

This undoubtedly caused Jun Wuchen's mentality to collapse!

However, he did not lose his mind. He knew that with his cultivation level, he would be discovered if he got too close.

So he could only helplessly wait in the distance, listening to that faint sound that tormented him so much.

I don't know how much time has passed.

The soft humming sounds, like someone trying to shout but unable to, gradually disappeared.

The tide has receded, and the waves are no longer crashing against the shore!

"Finally, the storm has passed."

Jun Wuchen's face showed a relieved expression; he didn't know when, but his back had been soaked.

This time!

Jun Xiaoyao, swaying his frail, drunken body, slowly walked towards the mourning hall.

His father's death was a huge blow to him!

Upon seeing this, Jun Wuchen quickly came over.

"Brother Xiaoyao, let me help you."

However, Jun Wuchen was clearly deluding himself.

Jun Xiaoyao slapped his hand away, "Get out, you jinx! Not only did you kill your whole family, but you also killed my father! You dog... you bastard!"

Jun Wuchen's face instantly darkened.

However, he didn't dare to retaliate.

However, the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger.

Jun Xiaoyao had humiliated him many times, and he had long harbored murderous intent. He was only missing one thing, and he had already obtained it.

Jun Wuchen secretly slipped a strand of Jun Xiaoyao's hair into his sleeve, then silently followed after him.

"Xiaoyao, are you bullying your brother again? The Jun family is in a precarious situation. You brothers must unite and not disappoint your mother."

As Ji Ruoyun's voice rang out.

Jun Xiaoyao sobered up considerably in an instant.

After the two went inside, they saw Ji Ruoyun kneeling in front of the brazier, her expression still neither sad nor happy, but in the firelight, her face was a little flushed and her eyes were a little dazed.

Even the edges of the two full moons still bore traces of tears.

She looked like she had just been crying.

Opposite Ji Ruoyun, Su Shengyuan sat quietly cross-legged, his robes neat, his face serene, and his aura ethereal, like an ancient immortal sitting there.

"Holy Child!"

Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Wuchen bowed to Su Shengyuan at the same time.

Su Shengyuan waved his hand casually, "Your mother is heartbroken. You sons should take good care of her."

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Ji Ruoyun with hazy, drunken eyes, and his eyes instantly reddened.

The mother cried so hard that her eyes and face were red, and tears streamed down her face, soaking her collar and leaving her with tear stains. He, on the other hand, knew to drink to vent his anger.

"Mother, I'm sorry!"

With a snap, Jun Xiaoyao knelt down.

Jun Wuchen also knelt on the ground, without uttering a sound.

However, his eyes were already spitting fire, and his anger was uncontrollably shooting from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He hadn't been drinking, so he saw things more clearly than Jun Xiaoyao.

Was Ji Ruoyun crying?

The blush was clearly caused afterward.

And those tear stains... they're clearly... clearly...

"Su Shengyuan! How dare you!"

Jun Wuchen roared silently in his heart, his killing intent reaching its peak.

He's made up his mind: tonight he'll kill Jun Xiaoyao first!

Then, he would quickly gain Su Shengyuan's trust, and then devise a plan to skin him alive, drink his blood, eat his flesh, and refine his soul.

A faint hint of killing intent emanated from the air, which Su Shengyuan instantly caught.

His gaze fell upon Jun Wuchen.

"This must be Madam's adopted son, Jun Wuchen! He truly is a handsome and talented man!"

Before Ji Ruoyun could answer.

Jun Wuchen slowly raised his head, resuming his wooden and taciturn expression. "Hmm, hello, Su... Holy Son Su, I have long admired your name and have held you in high esteem. Now that I have seen your divine countenance, I feel as if I have met a celestial being, no, as if I have met a god."

Good guy!

As expected of the remnant soul of the Holy Ancestor who was reborn through possession.

This level of sycophancy surpasses even the invincible power of peak-level sycophants like Ye Feng and Pang Dahai.

Su Shengyuan chuckled, seemingly quite pleased with these words, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Young brother, don't be nervous. It's fate that we've met. Why not become brothers? Of course, it's not mandatory. If you prefer, we can each keep to ourselves."

Each side should have its own interpretation?

and so!

You call me brother? I call you godfather.

At that moment, Jun Wuchen's mentality collapsed instantly!