206: Chapter 206 You are Ye Xuan

"Impossible, Qianxi, how could you fall for such an unattractive man? You are mine, you are mine!"

Saint Son Ji Jiuyang felt as if his heart was being twisted by a knife, agonizing and unbearable.

He was indeed enamored with Empress Mi Qianxi, not only infatuated with her breathtaking beauty but also captivated by her noble, icy temperament and her unique bearing as an Empress.

Yet now, the beauty he had been pining for day and night had resolutely thrown herself into the arms of another man, and this person was nothing more than an ugly wretch with no cultivation to speak of.

At this moment, Saint Son Ji Jiuyang could not help but fall into deep self-doubt: "Am I really that insignificant? What exactly am I?"

"Yo, little Empress, it seems you've grown a bit bigger than before, haven't you?"

Ye Xuan lifted Empress Mi Qianxi's smooth chin and couldn't help but tease her.

"Alright, don't fidget, be good!"

Feeling the soft and shapely body of the beauty in his arms, Ye Xuan patted Empress Mi Qianxi's back, gently soothing her.

"You hateful pervert, stop teasing me; there are so many people here. Can we wait until we go back?"

Empress Mi Qianxi cast a charming, coquettish glare at Gu Yang; that look, a mixture of resentment and feigned anger, was soul-stirring and made one's blood boil.

"Pretty Boy, let go of Qianxi immediately! Qianxi, you must be under duress; this isn't your own will. Hurry and leave this ugly wretch!"

Lying on the ground, Saint Son Ji Jiuyang watched helplessly as the Pretty Boy and Empress Mi Qianxi embraced tightly, almost inseparable. He was anxious and burning with impatience, his eyes bloodshot.

"Little brat, the little Empress has already submitted to me wholeheartedly. If you don't want the Wanshen Sect to be reduced to ashes, hurry up and eat this table! I might even overlook your previous insults toward me!"

Ye Xuan sat leisurely on a spirit wood chair, while Empress Mi Qianxi nestled obediently in his arms, her shapely hips resting lightly on his legs, her jade hands wrapped around his waist, and her delicate face pressed tightly against his broad, solid chest.

Anyone with eyes could see that Empress Mi Qianxi was doing this willingly.

"You… you actually dare…"

Saint Son Ji Jiuyang's eyes were blood-red, almost spitting fire, his heart aching to the extreme.

This feeling of betrayal was as painful as ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, leaving him feeling resentful, helpless, and humiliated.

"Nephew Leng, since the Empress of Great Chu is willing to follow you, can you spare Ji Jiuyang?"

Sect Master Ji Fa said to Ye Xuan in a servile tone, his face full of flattery.

He truly could not believe that the dignified Empress of Great Chu would so willingly submit herself to a young man. Sect Master Ji Fa felt incredibly shocked by Empress Mi Qianxi's actions.

"Sect Master Ji Fa, you must be daydreaming! It was clearly your precious son who boasted earlier that he would eat this table. Now that you want to go back on your word, isn't it too late?"

A cold sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth as he mocked him mercilessly.

Then, he shifted his gaze to Saint Son Ji Jiuyang, who was lying on the ground, a flash of mockery in his eyes.

"Since you refuse to eat it yourself, this young master will have to help you personally."

Ye Xuan murmured softly, then his thoughts shifted. In an instant, that powerful semi-saint puppet immediately moved.

Saint Son Ji Jiuyang's body was forcibly controlled, his knees forced to the ground, his mouth wide open.

Immediately after, that huge table flew towards Saint Son Ji Jiuyang like a small mountain, accurately and unerringly stuffed into his mouth.

Saint Son Ji Jiuyang was terrified, his limbs struggling frantically, shaking his head in an attempt to escape this terrifying predicament.

"Wuwuwu—" Saint Son Ji Jiuyang let out a series of muffled whimpers, his face full of pain and despair.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not stop the table from pushing deeper into his throat.

"Nephew Leng, are you deliberately humiliating my Wanshen Sect?"

Finally, Sect Master Ji Fa could no longer tolerate it. He stood up abruptly, his face extremely gloomy, staring fixedly at Ye Xuan, sparks of anger flashing in his eyes.

"Hahaha, a mere Wanshen Sect; not only will I humiliate you, but I will also completely erase the Wanshen Sect from this world! How dare you, a bunch of weaklings like ants, speak insolently to this young master?"

Ye Xuan held Empress Mi Qianxi's soft, boneless body in his arms, looking coldly at the furious Sect Master Ji Fa opposite him.

"You, dammit… do you know that my sister, Ji Ruyue, is now a concubine of the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty? As a rightful orthodoxy inherited from a Great Emperor, the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty's foundation and strength are unfathomable. How could your Leng family, a mere Saint family, compare to them!"

Sect Master Ji Fa could no longer suppress his inner rage. He had been swallowing his pride for nearly two hours, but this ignorant, arrogant brat still refused to stop, even forcing his son to eat a table in public.

What he found even more intolerable was that the other party had actually boasted about destroying his Wanshen Sect, so he decided to stop pretending any longer.

"Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty? Hahaha, could it be that they would actually send a Saint to assist you? Do you really have such thick skin?"

Hearing Sect Master Ji Fa mention the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty, Ye Xuan's expression suddenly turned gloomy, and then he spoke to Sect Master Ji Fa with a mocking tone.

"Besides, this brat dared to call this young master an ugly wretch earlier; I think he must eat this table in its entirety today!"

"Hmph, as long as my sister, Ji Ruyue, whispers a few words in the ear of the Xuanyuan Human Emperor, it is not entirely impossible for the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty to send a Saint-level powerhouse."

Sect Master Ji Fa thought he had grasped a lifeline, and his tone became increasingly tough: "So, Nephew Leng, if you are sensible, you had better stop now to avoid bringing a fatal disaster upon yourself!"

"Haha, if the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty really dares to send a Saint, this young master will wipe out all the Saints who cross the border! After all, this place is the Shenxuan Continent, which belongs to our Cangqiong Holy Land!"

Ye Xuan thought to himself: "This game has lost its meaning to continue playing."

Consequently, with a shift of his thoughts, he instantly retracted the disguise technique formed by the "Immortal Shadow God Movement Technique" and restored his original, true appearance.

"Oh my, little husband, you seem to have become even better looking. Not only that, but your whole body is also emitting a wonderfully intoxicating and refreshing fragrance!"

Empress Mi Qianxi moved her lotus steps forward, extended her white, jade-like hands, and gently stroked Ye Xuan's handsome face, which looked as if he were an immortal descended from heaven.

At the same time, she couldn't help but lean in to smell the incredibly charming fragrance of the medicinal pill, becoming infatuated and bewitched for a moment.

"Wuwu~ You… you seem to be… Ye Xuan…"

Just then, Saint Son Ji Jiuyang, who was to the side, gripped the corner of the table lodged in his throat, his eyes wide with astonishment as he stared ahead.

It turned out he had previously seen a portrait of Ye Xuan himself. Now, connecting the dots between Leng Chegu and Ye Xuan, he suddenly realized the truth in an instant.

"Damn it, such an unfathomable and miraculous invisibility technique, it was actually able to hide his own cultivation realm to the third level of the Heaven Profound Realm!"