Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Xuan Yue’s background is filled with sorrow.

Moreover, she personally killed her only relative.

Even though it was under a misunderstanding, it was enough to drive anyone to a mental breakdown.

And Xuan Yue, for the sake of a vague hope, chose to join the Other Shore Organization.

She went through many experiences along the way.

Especially after meeting Jun Xiaoyao.

Xuan Yue suddenly felt like she was trapped in an illusory obsession.

She just wanted an excuse to deceive herself.

Seeing that face resembling her brother’s, yet many times more handsome.

Xuan Yue even had an illusion.

Perhaps, in some mysterious way, it was her already deceased brother who arranged for her to meet Jun Xiaoyao.

And her brother had already disappeared completely.

"Now that you know it was a lie and have no reason to live, are you seeking death?" Jun Xiaoyao slightly tilted his head, looking at Xuan Yue.

The only reason supporting Xuan Yue to continue living was to resurrect her brother.

But now, that reason was gone too.

Will Xuan Yue seek death?

Xuan Yue remained silent.

Originally, this was her plan.

But now, after being saved by Jun Xiaoyao, she suddenly felt a little reluctant to die.

"I saved you, not so you could die," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Why, even though I hurt Jiang Shengyi and almost killed her, wouldn’t you want me dead?" Xuan Yue couldn’t help but ask.

For some reason.

Her words carried a hint of bitterness.

"Indeed, your life to me is easy to take, but I want you alive."

"And regarding the matters of the Other Shore Emperor Race, I need you to tell me."

"You are one of the crucial links connected to the Other Shore Emperor Race."

Jun Xiaoyao did not shy away, directly stating his reason for saving Xuan Yue.

"So that’s how it is?" Xuan Yue’s eyes held a hint of bitterness.

Perhaps she is not meant to receive true love and care.

Always destined to be a cold-hearted killer devouring all paths.

Just as Xuan Yue’s eyes were dim and lifeless.

Jun Xiaoyao added one last thing.

"Of course, if you are obedient, I will also protect you in the Exotic Realm and let you stay by my side."

Xuan Yue’s eyes, which were once dark and lifeless, suddenly lit up a little.

She slightly raised her head, looking at the calm-faced Jun Xiaoyao.

Thinking to herself, this high and mighty man, seemingly aloof and detached.

Perhaps he is not as indifferent and merciless as he appears on the surface.

Xuan Yue seemed to have found a new reason to live.

This time, it wasn’t because Jun Xiaoyao resembled her brother.

But because of Jun Xiaoyao himself!

Seeing the gleam in Xuan Yue’s eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed softly to himself.

Controlling hearts, sometimes is such a simple thing.

Conquering hearts is the top priority.

Xuan Yue was originally of a Mortal Body, yet she rose by devouring all paths and refining all techniques.

In the future, Xuan Yue’s talent will also be unpredictable.

Not at all inferior to the mysterious Su Hongyi.

Xuan Yue, Su Hongyi.

These two women will be the sharpest blades in Jun Xiaoyao’s hand!

"Your injuries are severe, stay at the academy to heal, I will find you when necessary," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Th-thank you."

Xuan Yue seemed to have never said thank you before, appearing somewhat awkward.

"Oh, right, take this."

Jun Xiaoyao extended his finger, a drop of Chaos Essence Blood appeared.

"This..." Xuan Yue was a bit surprised.

Jun Xiaoyao actually granted her a drop of Chaos Essence Blood!

Xuan Yue was on the path of refining myriad bloodline talents.

This drop of Chaos Essence Blood was invaluable to her!

Although she didn’t know how Jun Xiaoyao transformed from the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body to the Chaos Body.

But clearly, Jun Xiaoyao’s gift was immensely valuable.

Not only saving her life, but also gifting her the Blood of Chaos.

Xuan Yue owed Jun Xiaoyao an immense favor.

"I will remember this," Xuan Yue accepted the Chaos Essence Blood, her eyes complex, then retreated.

Watching Xuan Yue’s departing back, Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

"There’s no such thing as a free lunch. Accepting my gift means you must repay double."

Jun Xiaoyao would never make a loss-making deal.

With the upcoming border desolation warfare, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn’t be going to the Other Shore Emperor Race for now.

Once he returns from the border desolation and Xuan Yue’s injuries are healed, they can go to the Other Shore Emperor Race to investigate.

Following this, Jun Xiaoyao focused his divine thought.

Outside the door, Su Hongyi walked in and respectfully bowed to Jun Xiaoyao.

Su Hongyi had already bathed, cleansed of dirt.

Wearing a new red dress.

Her fringe was still long, slightly covering her eerily enchanting blood-red eyes.

On a pale and pretty face, though not of the utmost enchanting beauty.

It was very pretty and delicate, like a girl next door.

However, the twisted and fierce scars like centipedes destroyed this beauty.

"Young Master."

Su Hongyi was very respectful, even pulling at the slightly wrinkled red dress with her small hand.

When she killed Fairy Yue Dai, she was like a cold-blooded Red Robed Demon Empress.

But facing Jun Xiaoyao, she was like a nervous and shy girl next door.

"Don’t be nervous, since you’ve become my follower, you’re mine, and no one will dare harm you again," Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

"Yes, Hongyi is forever Young Master’s, as long as Young Master doesn’t despise," Su Hongyi said timidly.

"You are my personally chosen follower, how could I despise you?" Jun Xiaoyao found it amusing.

Su Hongyi lowered her head slightly, stammering, "After all, all around Young Master are great beauties, Hongyi, ugly."

As she spoke, Su Hongyi’s voice grew softer.

Indeed, around Jun Xiaoyao, Tushan Xiaoxiao, Tushan Chun Chun, Luo Xiangling, were all great beauties.

Even Fei Qingxue, who had a slightly lower status, was elegantly beautiful beyond compare.

Only Su Hongyi, though her foundation was strong, a beauty in the making.

But those scars marred her appearance.

Although Su Hongyi was used to it.

But now, following by Jun Xiaoyao, a man like an Exiled Immortal, she always felt a bit inferior.

Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao said, "I still don’t know your origin, maybe there’s something we can do about it."

"Really?" Su Hongyi’s delicate body trembled, blurting out.

Her face turned red, realizing her lack of composure.

Then, Su Hongyi also completely revealed her experiences, with no reservations.

Su Hongyi grew up without parents, not knowing where she came from.

Raised by a couple from the Slave Race since she was young.

Later, this lineage of the Slave Race suffered extermination.

Su Hongyi managed to escape with her life by luck.

After that, it was a lonely wander.

Logically speaking, a girl like Su Hongyi, in a place like the Exotic Realm, would find it very hard to survive.

But she had to thank her scars, which made everyone keep their distance, viewing her as an unlucky hideous creature.

"I see."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

It seemed Su Hongyi wasn’t clear about her own origin either.

Thus, there was only one way for Jun Xiaoyao to confirm his thoughts.

"Hongyi, take off your clothes."