"Hmm?"
Jun Linglong's graceful brows furrowed slightly, and her beautiful eyes looked over.
She was, after all, a noble lady of the Jun Family; although her fame wasn't as great as Jun Xiaoyao's or the Ten Sequences', she still had a modest reputation.
Those who dared to target her were rare.
This young figure shrouded in black mist was precisely Jun Wanjie's follower, the Prodigy of the Black Cloud Clan, Black Soil.
"You are… from the Black Cloud Clan?" Jun Linglong frowned.
She possessed a Seven Aperture Exquisite Heart, was learned and knowledgeable, and recognized Black Soil as a Black Cloud Clansman at a glance.
However, she didn't know that Black Soil was Jun Wanjie's follower.
After all, Jun Linglong didn't pay attention to Jun Wanjie.
"I want this Heart-Cleansing Spirit Tea. Do you have an objection?" Black Soil's gaze swept over Jun Linglong, carrying a provocative intent.
Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes sparkled.
She also realized that this was not an accident.
Instead, this Black Cloud Clan Prodigy was deliberately provoking trouble.
"Do you know my identity?" Jun Linglong said indifferently, exuding nobility and cold arrogance.
Only in front of Jun Xiaoyao was she a docile and considerate maid.
In front of anyone else, she was a high and mighty noble lady of the Jun Family.
"I am, after all, Lord Wanjie's follower, so how could I not know the name of Noble Lady Linglong?" Black Soil shrugged indifferently and chuckled.
"So that's how it is." Upon hearing this, Jun Linglong instantly understood.
No wonder this Black Cloud Clan Prodigy was so fearless, even daring to provoke her.
It turned out that Fifth Sequence, Jun Wanjie, stood behind him.
Given this, Black Soil indeed had no need to fear her.
"This tea is for Young Master. Do you dare to obstruct?" Jun Linglong's tone was cold.
"Apologies, my Lord also wants to drink tea. Also, don't use the Young Master as a shield; my Lord is not weaker than him!" Black Soil said coldly.
Just then, a sword light suddenly shot from afar towards Black Soil.
At the same time, a cold reprimand came: "Where did this blind fool come from? Let me teach you a lesson on behalf of Jun Wanjie!"
Feeling the fluctuation of that sword light, Black Soil's expression suddenly changed.
His figure suddenly vaporized, transforming into a ball of black mist.
The sword light pierced through the black mist and slammed onto the ground behind him.
Black Soil then reformed, but his face was pale.
Vaporizing into mist was the racial talent of his Black Cloud Clan.
However, each time it was used, it consumed a great deal of magical power.
Not far away, a figure holding a sword appeared; it was Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhangjian.
He had previously wanted to become Jun Xiaoyao's follower but was rejected by Jun Xiaoyao.
A Sequence becoming a follower was indeed inappropriate.
Although he was rejected by Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Zhangjian had long since embraced the mindset of a follower.
He just didn't have the title.
"Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhangjian, why are you…?" Black Soil's face was pale, and his eyes showed apprehension.
If it were just Jun Linglong, he naturally wouldn't be afraid.
Although Jun Linglong was a noble lady, she hadn't reached the level of the Ten Sequences.
And this Jun Zhangjian was a genuine Sequence.
Although his status and strength were not as good as his Lord, Jun Wanjie's.
But a Sequence was a Sequence and could not be humiliated!
Black Soil was also full of doubts. How did Jun Zhangjian feel like Jun Xiaoyao's follower?
"Who gave you the guts to provoke someone close to the Young Master? Was it that Jun Wanjie?" Jun Zhangjian coldly reprimanded.
Black Soil's face alternated between green and white.
He was still a bit intimidated by Jun Zhangjian.
And just then.
A cold, icy voice sounded from afar.
"Jun Zhangjian, you are also one of the Sequences. How can you be willing to become Jun Xiaoyao's follower? What charm does he possess that makes all of you willing to submit to him?"
When he heard this voice, Jun Zhangjian's expression also changed slightly.
This was Jun Wanjie's voice.
As expected.
A figure enveloped in divine lightning light arrived from the distant sky; it was Jun Wanjie.
His black hair fluttered, his eyes shot out three feet of lightning, and lightning runes manifested throughout his body, as if he were a Thunder God.
"Is that… Jun Family's Fifth Sequence Jun Wanjie?"
"What's going on? Are they going to clash?"
"Over there seem to be Jun family's Tenth Sequence Jun Zhangjian, and also Noble Lady Linglong."
"The Yuantian Supreme Secret Treasure hasn't even opened yet, and the Jun Family is already fighting internally?"
Many gazes were drawn over.
"Jun Wanjie, what are you doing?"
Seeing Jun Wanjie's explosive aura, Jun Zhangjian's brows furrowed.
Jun Wanjie's temper was notoriously perverse and overbearing.
Not to mention outsiders, he had disciplined many Jun Family members.
"A dignified Jun Family Sequence actually became a follower. If you are truly willing to do so, then resign your Sequence status as soon as possible!"
After saying that, Jun Wanjie directly made his Move.
As he raised his hand, divine lightning light manifested.
He Cultivated the Supreme Dao, the Undergoing Tribulation Heavenly Art, and Awakened the Thunder Calamity Battle Body.
Among the Three Thousand Physique, it ranked in the top three hundred.
Moreover, this Thunder Calamity Battle Body possessed formidable offensive power and astonishing destructive force, far surpassing Ye Xingyun's Star King Body.
Boom!
Jun Wanjie pushed out his palm, and rolling thunder seemed to turn into a torrent, crashing towards Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong.
"Not good!"
Jun Zhangjian hastily drew his sword, and brilliant sword light spread out.
Jun Linglong also made her Move.
However, even with both of them simultaneously attempting to block, it was difficult to withstand Jun Wanjie's Move.
With a thunderous roar, both Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong's bodies shook, and they continuously retreated.
Jun Zhangjian was relatively fine; after all, he was the Tenth Sequence. Although he couldn't compare to Jun Wanjie, the difference wasn't too great.
Jun Linglong, however, was slightly weaker in Cultivation. She retreated dozens of steps, her pure white and flawless jade-like face showing some paleness, and a faint trace of blood at the corner of her lips.
Jun Wanjie swept a glance, and his expression was indifferent as he said, "Consider this a warning for today. Tell that Jun Xiaoyao to be more low-key in his actions from now on."
After saying that, Jun Wanjie turned and left.
Regardless, Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong were Jun Family members. A slight lesson to suppress Jun Xiaoyao's arrogance would suffice.
Jun Wanjie had no intention of truly severely injuring them.
"Lord's strength is indeed unmatched in the world!"
Seeing Jun Wanjie repel Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong with a mere raise of his hand, Black Soil's eyes showed deep admiration.
He then looked at Jun Linglong, a playful smirk on his lips: "Tell your master that my Lord is the true pillar and hope of the Jun Family's younger generation!"
After speaking, Black Soil also followed Jun Wanjie and left.
Jun Linglong then spat out another small mouthful of fresh blood.
"You are quite injured," Jun Zhangjian said, his tone tinged with helplessness.
Compared to Jun Wanjie, he was indeed a step behind.
"It's nothing. I still need to buy tea for Young Master." Jun Linglong had not forgotten her task of buying Heart-Cleansing Spirit Tea for Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Zhangjian couldn't help but sigh slightly at the sight.
Even at this moment, what she was thinking about was still Jun Xiaoyao.
However, Jun Zhangjian also knew that Jun Xiaoyao was not someone who would swallow his anger.
Having offended those close to him, Jun Wanjie was likely in for a rough time.