A great emperor master every day—the good-for-nothing young master is having a blast!

"Nine-Tailed Fiery Phoenix, come back."

With a soft exclamation, the fire phoenix soaring in the sky slowly descended.

Everyone present cheered excitedly as they watched Mr. Weng prepare to leave.

They escaped with their lives today.

All of this was thanks to Young Master Chen Yue; if it weren't for his intervention, the attack would have been neutralized.

Everyone's fate will be the same.

Seeing the current situation clearly, Gu Jun smiled maliciously and bowed slightly to Elder Weng, saying, "Elder Weng, please take care. I won't see you off."

Feng Lingxi's expression was complicated; even after Elder Weng spoke, she was still unwilling to leave.

Chen Yue's blatant defiance of the master and disciple should have been dealt with on the spot by the master, given his temperament.

This time, when dealing with Chen Yue, the master seemed hesitant, his golden palm, which had already made its move, lingered and refused to strike.

After three attempts to capture the scene, Feng Lingxi was increasingly anxious.

The fact that it affected the lives of others filled her with guilt.

But in her opinion, her master should not let Chen Yue go, no matter who else he spared.

He's so arrogant; he's the one who should be killed.

Feng Lingxi dared not disobey her master's orders.

As she was leaving, Feng Lingxi looked at Chen Yue and said in a disdainful tone, "Chen Yue, you don't need to argue with me anymore."

"The gap between you and me will only grow wider and wider."

Old Man Weng leaped and landed on the Nine-Tailed Fiery Phoenix.

"Lingxi, come up here!"

Hearing her master's call, Feng Lingxi said no more and jumped up to stand behind Elder Weng.

Chen Yue extended his index finger and pointed at Feng Lingxi, who was standing on the back of the fire phoenix.

He shouted with great confidence, "Within a year, I will step into the gates of the Yunxuan Sect."

"If you and I had a fair fight, you would know how ridiculous your prized talent really is."

To Feng Lingxi, Chen Yue's words were nothing but a joke.

"I'll be waiting for you at Yunxuan Sect for a year!"

The phoenix's cry resounded through the sky, and its flapping wings stirred up gusts of wind.

Dust and gravel from the ground flew through the air.

In an instant, the Nine-Tailed Fiery Phoenix soared into the sky and disappeared into the horizon.

For a moment, the cheers from the crowd were deafening, and many people even wept with joy.

"We survived! We actually survived?!"

"That old man ran so fast, he must be scared!"

"So what if you have seven levels of the Sun Wheel? You're just trash!"

"We have to thank Young Master Chen Yue for this. Without him, we would be finished."

"What Young Master Chen Yue? Isn't it all his fault? We're all innocent."

"What are you saying? I should have let that old man slap you to death, you ungrateful wretch."

A lively discussion broke out at the scene, and everyone's face was filled with the joy of surviving a disaster.

After the matter was over, many people present quickly left the Chen family's martial arts arena.

They were afraid that something else might happen next, and then they wouldn't be able to escape even if they wanted to.

Within half an hour, the tens of thousands of Jiangcheng residents who had gathered at the martial arts arena left in an orderly manner.

There was no crowding or noise; the scene was very peaceful.

Half an hour ago, the Chen family's martial arts arena was bustling with activity, but now it is empty, with very few people left.

A member of the Lin family stepped forward and respectfully said to Chen Yue and Gu Jun, "Young Master Chen Yue, Your Excellency the Holy Son, the Lin family has been very offensive this time, please forgive us."

Seeing this, Chen Yue did not pursue the Lin family's responsibility.

He had already publicly killed the Lin family patriarch and the eldest son of the Lin family, so what need did he have to cause trouble for innocent people?

"Let's go, let's go." Chen Yue waved his hand.

"Be quicker, or this Holy Son might change his mind."

Gu Jun looked at the Lin family members and revealed a wicked smile.

"The Lin family must leave immediately!"

The man quickly led the Lin family away, not daring to linger for even a moment longer.

A distinguished middle-aged man stepped forward and greeted Chen Yue.

"Mr. Chen, I'm not sure whether I should address you as 'sir' or 'young master'."

This person was none other than Director Shan of Jiangcheng Auction House.

Chen Yue smiled slightly and said politely, "In that case, please address me as Mr. Chen, Director Shan. It sounds more familiar to me."

"Alright, Mr. Chen, please visit Jiangcheng Auction House more often when you have time. If you see anything you like, I'll give you a 90% discount!"

"Manager Shan, if you put it that way, I'm going to go on a big shopping spree."

The two chatted and laughed for a few minutes before Shan Xingzhang left the training ground.

"Young Master Chen Yue, Your Majesty the Holy Son, it's getting late. Our Ye family won't stay any longer and cause any more trouble."

Ye Hongyi stood not far away, a bright smile on his face, and bowed slightly to the two of them.

"Is it getting late? I think it's quite early."

"Is your Ye family just causing trouble here, Fellow Daoist Chen Yue?"

Gu Jun walked towards Ye Hongyi, his malicious smile sending a chill down Ye Hongyi's spine.

Chen Yue echoed, "Patriarch Ye, you are mistaken. Our Chen family would never find it troublesome for our guests to come from so far away."

The two of them sang in unison, which terrified Ye Hongyi.

The fates of Lin Xingwei and Lin Sheng kept replaying in his mind.

"Can my Ye family leave, or can't we leave?"

"Could it be that Young Master Chen Yue and the Holy Son intend to... also...?"

Ye Hongyi was on the verge of tears, too afraid to even think about it.

Apart from the mischievous thing Ye Heng did when he was a child, the Ye family had never done anything to harm Chen Yue.

Are they really going to give that father and son a physical groping? That's just outrageous!

Just thinking about Chen Yue's Source Explosion and Ice Cone, plus that big black tower...

The strength he displayed was completely unlike that of someone at the Condensation Realm.

There's also Gu Jun's Shattering Cloud Slash, a sword strike that cuts through the sky.

Looking up, the white clouds in the sky still bore the marks of that sword strike.

Even with their combined efforts, they couldn't do anything to Lin Xingwei, who had forcibly reached the half-step Sun Wheel Realm by taking pills.

Seeing Ye Hongyi's flustered expression, Chen Yue and Gu Jun exchanged a smile, extremely satisfied.

They didn't intend to make things difficult for Ye Hongyi; they just had a sudden idea to play a trick on him.

Gu Jun had this idea, so Chen Yue went along with it.

Seeing that Ye Hongyi was really scared, Gu Jun felt embarrassed to continue frightening him.

He gently comforted her, "Patriarch Ye, don't worry. This Holy Son and Fellow Daoist Chen Yue have no ill intentions. We just want to talk to you a little more."

Then, Gu Jun's gaze shifted to Ye Heng, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"The top talents of the three major families in Jiangcheng, I, the Holy Son, have selected each of you three and given you the opportunity to be introduced into the Xuan Yun Holy Land."

"But this Holy Son never expected that two of the three of us would be killed by Fellow Daoist Chen Yue, leaving only you!"

"You must survive, and never provoke Fellow Daoist Chen Yue. He is a bit dangerous."

Gu Jun sincerely reminded him that he didn't want to see Ye Heng, who would be completely dead, a month later.

Ye Heng thought to himself, "A little dangerous? It's more than just a little dangerous!"

He then replied, "Thank you for the reminder, Your Majesty. I will keep it in mind!"

Chen Yue stood to the side, speechless, and did not say anything.

The only one to blame is Gu Jun for his excellent eye for talent, which played right into Chen Yue's hands.