"Kid, get on your knees and apologize to this Prince immediately. Then slap yourself three hundred times, or I'll make you understand just how terrifying a Level Nine Great World is!"
Jin Wuzhu sneered at Ye Yun. This time, he had to get some "comfort" from this brat.
"Who do you think you are, speaking to my Master like that?"
"Do you even know who my Master is? He's the Lord of All Realms!"
"Do you know he's ranked first on the Talent Ranking? My Master is a King, and you're just a bronze scrub!"
Hearing Jin Wuzhu's disrespect towards her Master, Fang Zhiwei, leading the group with Bai Xiaoxiao and others following, unleashed a barrage of taunts at Jin Wuzhu.
"Hmm?"
Seeing Fang Zhiwei and the others step forward, Jin Wuzhu ran a hand along his chin.
"A few little beauties, what's your relationship with this loser? Why are you speaking up for him?"
"Are you deaf? Ye Yun is our Master."
"Heh, such a loser can be your Master? Why don't you all become my disciples instead?"
Jin Wuzhu's attention was entirely focused on the young beauties. He could barely register any other information. A lewd grin spread across his face as he actually considered taking Fang Zhiwei and the others as his disciples.
"Ugh..."
Fang Zhiwei made a gagging gesture, which sent everyone into peals of laughter.
"Hahaha, Prince Jin, it seems they're not interested in you."
"Oh dear, even these female disciples look down on you, so how can you possibly compare to their Master?"
"The flowing water is willing, but the falling flower is not."
The onlookers' words felt like thorns piercing Jin Wuzhu's ears. This feeling was incredibly unpleasant.
As a Prince of the Holy Emperor Domain, he had never experienced such humiliation before.
"Esteemed seniors, please don't think we have any connection to this idiot. We are merely seeking justice for our Master."
Fang Zhiwei bowed to those who had been watching the spectacle with casual discussion.
"Heh, the little girl is right. It is our concern."
Those people were merely here to watch the drama between Ye Yun's group and Jin Wuzhu, and they held no particular opinion on Fang Zhiwei's actions.
Seeing Fang Zhiwei and the rogue cultivators "singing in unison" made him explode with rage.
"You bastards, get lost! Don't interrupt me while I'm trying to woo these girls!"
"Your Highness!"
Hearing Jin Wuzhu blurt out his true intentions, the phrase "wooing girls" was a grave embarrassment to the Holy Emperor Domain.
Elder Huo quickly stepped forward to remind him, and Jin Wuzhu somewhat regained his composure.
"Mmm, what I meant was, you rogue cultivators should understand your place and not interfere in matters concerning this Prince."
"Hahaha!"
The rogue cultivators burst into laughter.
"Jin Wuzhu, my disciples are all precious jewels. I dote on them. You trash, don't even think about them."
Ye Yun stepped forward, delivering a "heart-killing" blow to Jin Wuzhu.
"Ah!"
Jin Wuzhu roared at the heavens. He thought being suppressed by Shui Hua was bad enough, but to be mocked by this "nobody" was simply unbearable.
"Your Highness, please calm down, calm down."
Elder Huo hastily tried to dissuade him. If this continued, things might spiral out of control. Even if Jin Wuzhu killed Ye Yun, he would still be labeled a reckless brute by others.
"Elder Huo, does our Holy Emperor Domain have no pride? Let me kill this person!"
"This..."
Seeing Jin Wuzhu in a fit of rage and losing control, Elder Huo could only sigh.
"Your Highness, why would you soil your hands with such trash?"
At this moment, a young man stepped forward. It was Jin Wuzhu's cousin, Jin Lin.
"Jin Lin? Haha, excellent! Today, this Prince shall witness your skill. Kill Ye Yun for me!"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Jin Lin nodded slightly, then walked forward, his cold gaze locked onto Ye Yun.
"Kid, judging by your age and status as a rogue cultivator, you're at most a Star God level. Just commit suicide and save me the trouble of acting."
Jin Lin sneered at Ye Yun. He couldn't discern Ye Yun's true cultivation level, and he was trying to show off and make Ye Yun kill himself, thereby saving some face for the Holy Emperor Domain.
"Heh, disciples, this person wants me to commit suicide. What do you think?"
Ye Yun looked at his disciples with a disdainful smile. He could already tell this person's cultivation level was precisely Heavenly God Tier Ten. If he were to act, it would be pure bullying.
"Master, let me."
Xiao Ai stepped forward, wanting to teach Jin Lin a lesson.
"Junior Sister, why would you need to deal with such trash? I can handle it."
Lin Xueyan drew her long sword and stepped to the front.
"Let Xueyan go."
"Yes, Master."
All the women retreated to the rear, watching Lin Xueyan step forward.
"Little beauty, if you insist on standing up for this loser, don't blame me for being merciless."
Jin Lin sized up Lin Xueyan, savoring her fragrance.
This made Jin Wuzhu in the rear somewhat displeased. This kid was openly doing what he wanted to do but couldn't directly do.
"Xueyan, this person is a Tier Ten Heavenly God, but he is no match for you."
"Thank you for the reminder, Master. Disciple understands."
Lin Xueyan nodded slightly, showing no fear.
Although she was only a Tier One Heavenly God, their sisterly cultivation base had been nourished by two Water Bodhi fruits. Coupled with their extraordinary innate talent, even facing a Tier Ten Heavenly God was not an issue!
"Little beauty, as a rogue cultivator, you truly have courage. It's a pity I can't sense a very strong aura from you."
"Is that so?"
Lin Xueyan retracted the power of the Heaven-Covering Array and released her own aura.
"Huh? A Heavenly God level!"
Jin Lin was somewhat surprised. In his eyes, most disciples of rogue cultivators were at most Spirit God level, with few even reaching Star God level. Why was there a Heavenly God here?
"Surprised? Do you know the gap between you and my Master now?"
"So what? You're only a Tier One Heavenly God, and I'm a Tier Ten Heavenly God. You'll die if you fight me!"
"Unfortunately, the cultivation technique our Master taught us is beyond your comprehension. I won't die. And if you insult my Master again, I will make sure you have no burial place!"
"Hahaha, a genius from my Level Nine Great World can lose to you?"
Jin Lin laughed heartily. Even if the opponent's cultivation was not low, he was determined to crush her completely.
Many rogue cultivators also showed shock.
"This little girl is actually Heavenly God level. I really misjudged her."
"Then what is the realm of the Master she speaks of, Ye Yun? Could he be a High-Grade Heavenly God?"
"What's the point of talking about this? How can a Tier One Heavenly God contend with a Tier Ten Heavenly God? That Ye Yun is truly ruthless, actually sending his disciple to her death!"
Everyone still believed Lin Xueyan had no chance of winning, and they looked down on Ye Yun for letting his disciple fight.
After all, in their eyes, this matter should have been resolved by Ye Yun himself. They just didn't know that Jin Lin was not worth Ye Yun's effort. Even a mere breath from Ye Yun could blow Jin Lin away!