Chapter 1144 - 1142: Does the Jun Family Need Protection, the Little Demon Empress’s Purpose, Is Emperor Wu Zhong Still in the World?

Chapter 1144: Chapter 1142: Does the Jun Family Need Protection, the Little Demon Empress’s Purpose, Is Emperor Wu Zhong Still in the World?

"Well, Brother Xiaoyao, are you willing?" The Little Demon Empress’ eyes burned like fire.

"So what if it’s a Life Forbidden Area standing outside the heavens? Would my Jun Family be afraid, need you to shelter us?" Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

The mysterious Life Forbidden Area, the ancient Forbidden Clan, did have unfathomable, profound foundations.

But the Jun Family was far from an ordinary Immortal Influence.

If the Life Forbidden Area wants to deal with the Jun Family, they still have to weigh whether they’ve got what it takes.

The Little Demon Empress didn’t refute him, just nodded slightly. "That’s indeed true, the Jun Family is very strong, so strong that even some Restricted Areas would be wary."

"But... don’t forget, the Jun Family is currently afflicted by the Calamity curse."

Jun Xiaoyao let out a faint chuckle. "You should know too, wanting to wipe out my Jun Family with a Calamity curse is nothing but a pipe dream."

"To my Jun Family, this doesn’t really count as a big deal."

The Little Demon Empress said, "That’s true, but it’s still a restriction, isn’t it?"

"You must know, in a battle between the Strongest, even the slightest gap can determine life and death, victory or defeat."

"If unimaginable chaos really erupts in the future, will the Jun Family’s experts risk the Calamity curse to join the war?"

"At that time, the Jun Family at most would only be able to protect itself."

What the Little Demon Empress said wasn’t without reason.

In battles between experts, any tiny factor can tip the scales.

Let alone something like a Calamity curse.

"So you can help me get through that coming chaos?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"But of course. Since this concubine has spoken, naturally I can guarantee your safety." The Little Demon Empress giggled.

"Do I really look that much like a man who lives off women?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his brows slightly.

Although he did have some black history in the Exotic Realm.

But this is the Immortal Realm, the Jun Family’s turf; he doesn’t need to live off any woman.

"So what, this concubine is willing to let you live off me. After all, you’re so tender and delicious." The Little Demon Empress’ rosy tongue lightly licked her red lips.

Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.

Who’s trying to eat whom here?

"You’re not just lusting after my body, are you?" Jun Xiaoyao said bluntly.

This wasn’t narcissism, just fact.

There really were countless women who lusted after his body.

"Your original Desolate Ancient Sacred Body was enough to make this concubine look forward to it. Now you’ve got a Chaos Body too—no, it seems there are other auras as well."

The Little Demon Empress leaned very close to Jun Xiaoyao, her crystalline, pretty nose faintly twitching, as if smelling the scent on his body.

Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes flashed darkly.

This Little Demon Empress’ perception was indeed sharp.

"Don’t tell me your true form is a dog, with a nose that keen." Jun Xiaoyao mocked coolly.

By rights, everyone in the Demon God Palace is of the Demon Race.

Yan Rumeng’s true body is the Celestial Dream Butterfly.

Then the Little Demon Empress naturally shouldn’t be of the Human Race either.

Of course, that was just Jun Xiaoyao teasing her.

No matter what the Little Demon Empress might be, her true body couldn’t possibly be a dog—that would be far too damaging to her reputation as the Immortal Realm’s most beautiful woman.

Who’d have thought, the Little Demon Empress didn’t get angry as expected.

Instead, her face flushed slightly as she said, "So the Divine Son likes that sort of thing. It’s fine; sometimes we should have a little fun. This concubine is willing to be the Divine Son’s little bitch, woof woof..."

Jun Xiaoyao was thoroughly embarrassed.

When a woman really lets go, men don’t stand a chance.

Who could handle this?

There probably aren’t many men who could withstand the Little Demon Empress’ flirting.

But Jun Xiaoyao still remained quite calm.

"You’re not just lusting after my body. What’s your goal?"

The Little Demon Empress said, "Oh, I’m definitely lusting. If we could dual cultivate, that’d be even better."

"Besides, great chaos is coming; this world is likely to be reshuffled. Who knows how many Immortal Influences will vanish completely."

"And the Jun Family, even with the Calamity curse affecting you, is still one of the Supreme powers of this world."

Jun Xiaoyao immediately understood and sneered. "So that’s how it is—actually, you want to ally with my Jun Family and borrow my family’s strength."

"Naturally. As long as you’re willing to be with this concubine, then we’re naturally one family—sharing glory and loss."

The Little Demon Empress was very straightforward.

She could flirt with the most handsome, most talented man in the world.

And also ally with the strongest family power.

This was practically a guaranteed, no-loss deal.

"I refuse." Jun Xiaoyao said decisively.

The Little Demon Empress froze, then said, "Is it because of those two girls from the Jiang Family? It’s fine, this concubine doesn’t mind. Group activities can be quite fun."

"I don’t care whether you mind or not, I care whether they mind."

"Obviously, they’ll mind a lot." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Forget Jiang Shengyi and the others; even Jun Xiaoyao himself minded.

No matter how stunning, how beautiful, how mysterious the force behind her was, so what?

Previously she had almost nothing to do with him, and now she wants to share a bed with him.

Jun Xiaoyao asked himself: he wasn’t some Saintly gentleman like Liu Xia Hui, but he wasn’t that casual either.

Besides, even in terms of seniority, it wasn’t the Little Demon Empress’ turn.

That gentle, water-soft beautiful aunt Luo Xiangling—isn’t she fragrant?

"Tsk tsk, the Divine Son really is heartless. This concubine is so hurt." The Little Demon Empress said pitifully.

But then she turned around and revealed a faint smile. "Still, who can say what will happen in the future? Maybe when the time comes, little brother will change his mind."

"You’re overthinking it." Jun Xiaoyao said blandly.

"Giggle, this concubine is willing to wait for that day—I don’t think it’ll be too far off..."

As her voice fell, the strange demonic light in Yan Rumeng’s eyes faded.

She snapped back to herself and suddenly realized she was very close to Jun Xiaoyao.

"I... what happened..." Yan Rumeng’s face reddened; for a moment she was confused.

"Nothing." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

"Still, I should congratulate you." Yan Rumeng said seriously, with easy grace.

In others’ eyes, she was ethereal and holy.

Only in front of Jun Xiaoyao did she seem to revert to an ordinary woman.

"Thanks." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Yan Rumeng gave Jun Xiaoyao a deep look. From their initial hostility to finally walking a stretch of the Ancient Road together.

Jun Xiaoyao had already left an indelible mark on her heart.

Jun Xiaoyao treated her quite well too, but that probably only extended to friendship.

But thinking it over, Yan Rumeng still felt a bit depressed.

After all, her long legs had been thoroughly groped by Jun Xiaoyao.

"Honestly, he took all the advantage, and I didn’t get a single benefit out of it."

Yan Rumeng turned to leave, biting her lip in secret.

At that moment, Jun Xiaoyao’s voice came from behind.

"You’re already one of my Monarch Court’s people. I’ll be counting on you in the future."

Hearing this, Yan Rumeng’s eyes stung, and she almost shed a tear.

If only ’Monarch Court’ could be replaced with ’Jun Xiaoyao’.

"This damned man, does he really want me to wait for him my whole life?" Yan Rumeng sighed inwardly, but her lips only whispered a soft reply.

One encounter with Carefree, and your life’s ruined.

There was nothing she could do.

Watching Yan Rumeng’s graceful back as she left, Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his gaze.

The smile faded from his face, replaced by a thoughtful look.

Although he wasn’t very interested in the Little Demon Empress.

She had indeed brought Jun Xiaoyao an important piece of information.

The great calamity and chaos to come was very likely to originate from Above the Nine Heavens, the Land of Return.

"That fragment of future calamity—was it the Dark Chaos?"

Jun Xiaoyao’s tone grew heavy.

Suppressing the Dark Chaos was the duty of the Holy Body Lineage.

And now, aside from the Last Holy Body Martial Guardian, there was only him.

"Right, there’s still one more..."

A flash of insight streaked through Jun Xiaoyao’s mind.

Emperor Wu Zhong.

Is he still in this world or not?