"Eating soft rice? With your cultivation, Young Master, do you still need to eat?"
Tu Shan Chunchun's crystalline little face showed a look of suspicion.
She naturally didn't understand the meaning of the phrase. Jun Xiaoyao just smiled and didn't explain much.
"Oh, by the way, I heard that Young Master and King Luo are living together. Is she beautiful?" Tu Shan Chunchun continued to ask.
"Indeed, very beautiful," Jun Xiaoyao said truthfully.
This was the truth.
"Is…is that so?"
Tu Shan Chunchun's little face drooped slightly, a hint of unhappiness, and her heart felt a little sour.
"Young Master, you're finally here! You promised me before that we'd have a sparring match," Tu Shan Wanwan interjected, a little impatient.
Her martial spirit was already a bit restless.
"I did promise Young Lady Wanwan before, so of course," Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
"Then let's go to the training ground!" Tu Shan Wanwan was very happy, a captivating smile gracing her peerlessly beautiful face.
Watching the two of them, Tu Shan Chunchun's big eyes darted around even more.
The group arrived at the training ground.
The training ground was a large square with sparring arenas, suspended in mid-air, its surface inscribed with extremely strong defensive Formations that could block battle fluctuations.
At this moment, many War God Academy Disciples were also sparring in the training ground.
"Is that…the Chaotic Body?"
"He actually came!"
Jun Xiaoyao's arrival undoubtedly attracted attention from all directions.
Jun Xiaoyao felt that among the many gazes, many men carried a faint hint of jealousy.
He thought about it for a moment and understood.
"A beauty bringing disaster," Jun Xiaoyao sighed inwardly.
This principle was the same everywhere.
However, he definitely had to win over Luo Xiangling.
Among the crowd, there was an inconspicuous, humble figure.
It was a young man with black fox ears and a black fox tail.
It was Yun Xiaohei.
He was not qualified to join the War God Academy, but because he was Tu Shan Wanwan's stable boy, he was also allowed to enter.
At this moment, Yun Xiaohei saw Tu Shan Wanwan and Jun Xiaoyao walking side by side, his fists clenched, his expression a little grim.
"It's just a normal sparring match," Yun Xiaohei comforted himself.
"Young Master Yu Xiaoyao, please."
Tu Shan Wanwan stood in the air above the training ground. She had learned from Jun Xiaoyao that he was called Yu Xiaoyao.
Tu Shan Wanwan flipped her slender wrist, and a green long spear appeared in her hand.
Paired with her form-fitting green armor and her neat, high ponytail, she exuded an even more heroic and valiant demeanor.
"Come," Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
"Wanwan won't be polite."
Tu Shan Wanwan made her move, her long spear trembling as her magical power burst forth.
It had to be said that as an Imperial Clan Princess with a warlike spirit, Tu Shan Wanwan's strength was not weak.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, flicking his finger to meet Tu Shan Wanwan's long spear.
"Young Master Yu Xiaoyao, don't underestimate Wanwan!" Tu Shan Wanwan called out.
Clang!
Tu Shan Wanwan was directly forced back, feeling her arm go numb.
"So strong!"
Tu Shan Wanwan's beautiful eyes brightened even more, as if she had seen a treasure.
Jun Xiaoyao kept one hand behind his back, using only his other hand to deal with Tu Shan Wanwan.
He wasn't serious at all, treating it like a game.
As the two exchanged blows, Tu Shan Wanwan naturally gave her all.
Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, was calm and relaxed.
"As expected of the Chaotic Body, his strength is truly extraordinary."
"That's for sure. Although I'm a little jealous, his talent and strength are undeniable, so what can you do?"
Many people sighed.
In an instant, the two had exchanged a thousand blows.
Tu Shan Wanwan was panting, her cheeks flushed, but she simply couldn't stop.
She felt that Jun Xiaoyao was deliberately guiding her, and her own strength was also significantly increasing.
"Young Master Yu Xiaoyao, take this move!"
Tu Shan Wanwan's spear tip trembled, and behind her, magical power surged.
A nine-tailed green fox phantom appeared.
This was the Tu Shan Imperial Clan's unique demon fox true form, which could greatly enhance one's combat power.
Below, Yun Xiaohei saw this scene, and for some reason, his mind suddenly throbbed with pain.
In the ethereal, there seemed to be a black fox, as dark as ink and exuding a destructive aura, watching him.
Its fox tail had ten tails!
"What's going on?"
Yun Xiaohei pressed his temples.
He was still closely watching Tu Shan Wanwan.
"Oh, a bit interesting, the demon fox true form," Jun Xiaoyao showed a hint of interest.
He casually struck out with a palm, Chaos Energy condensed and surged, forming a Chaos Great Handprint, like a corner of the sky, pressing down.
Boom!
A collision erupted, and ripples splashed out.
A delicate figure rapidly fell.
It was Tu Shan Wanwan!
Even though her strength was not weak, and she had even unleashed her demon fox true form.
But her opponent was Jun Xiaoyao, an existence who could even slay a Supreme!
"Your Highness Princess!"
Yun Xiaohei's expression changed upon seeing this, and he rushed out directly, wanting to catch and embrace Tu Shan Wanwan.
Whoosh!
However, the Void Realm flashed.
Jun Xiaoyao's white-robed figure landed directly beside the falling Tu Shan Wanwan.
He put an arm around Tu Shan Wanwan's slender waist, which was wrapped in soft armor.
"My apologies, my strike was a bit heavy-handed. I hope Young Lady Wanwan doesn't mind," Jun Xiaoyao said apologetically.
Tu Shan Wanwan's delicate body stiffened, her mind momentarily blank.
Since childhood, this was the first time an opposite-gender individual had embraced her.
Jun Xiaoyao's arm was very strong, and his scent was also very pleasant.
It gave her an unprecedented sense of security.
Tu Shan Wanwan was dazed, her pretty face unknowingly turning completely red.
If her other sisters saw Tu Shan Wanwan like this, they would definitely exclaim.
The tomboy is actually blushing?
"Young Lady Wanwan?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, his brows lowered, looking at Tu Shan Wanwan.
"I…I'm fine…Thank you, Young Master Yu Xiaoyao, for saving me," Tu Shan Wanwan stammered.
She somewhat dared not look into Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, her beautiful eyes looking downwards.
But she unintentionally discovered that the red string tied around her snow-white jade wrist seemed to tremble slightly.
"Could it be…"
Tu Shan Wanwan's heart skipped a beat.
Had her fated lover also been found?
Otherwise, why would the red string react?
Around them, everyone was stunned.
Good heavens, he embraced her just like that?
Tu Shan Chunchun's crystalline, beautiful eyes widened, and her rosy little mouth was also wide open, looking startled.
And on the other side, Yun Xiaohei's body was as if struck by lightning, stopping in place.
His steps were frozen.
Looking at Tu Shan Wanwan, who was embraced by Jun Xiaoyao and showed no signs of resistance or dislike.
Yun Xiaohei felt as if his heart was being squeezed, a very painful sensation, making it impossible to breathe.
His mind was like ten thousand thunders roaring.
His goddess, in the arms of another man, and showing a shy, embarrassed expression.
The jealousy in his heart turned into shame and resentment.
A hint of dark, ferocious intent appeared in Yun Xiaohei's eyes.
He didn't even notice it himself.