The man with the sword cleared up the relationship with just one sentence.
"It has nothing to do with my Xianle Palace either."
Yi Shuiyue spoke coldly, and then said: "Of course I support senior brother."
The implication is that Jun Wuchen’s attitude is hers.
Anyway, it is only the Chongyun clan that is embarrassed.
Although the man with the sword and Yi Shuiyue are just one person, they represent the sect behind them.
The two expressed their stance in this way, and the nature of the matter suddenly eased a lot.
Venerable Yu's eyes became colder and colder as he looked at Jun Wuchen: "So, King Jing is determined to go against our Chongyun Sect?"
Jun Wuchen glanced sideways at him, "You think too much."
He casually inserted another piece of fruit, handed it to Yun Luo, and said casually: "If this matter is not resolved, the banquet will not be held today."
Lord Yu sneered: "Are you threatening me?"
"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"
Jun Wuchen was confident, and a mocking cold light flashed through the depths of his purple eyes.
"As far as I know, the secret realm will be opened within a day or two, right?"
If you continue to delay, you will miss the opening of the secret realm.
I don’t know who the real loser is.
The man wearing the sword raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I think what King Jing said is reasonable."
"This matter really shouldn't be delayed any longer." Yi Shuiyue also frowned and said.
She doesn't care whether Chongyun Sect loses face or not, she only cares whether the Jiuzhou Banquet can go smoothly.
After all, Xianle Palace is responsible for this banquet.
Yi Shuiyue's clear and dark eyes glanced at Jun Wuchen, looked at Venerable Yu and Venerable Lei, and said indifferently: "Both Venerables are elders, and they must know the pros and cons, so please solve it as soon as possible.
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"What do you mean?!"
Ji Xiuling recovered from the shock and astonishment, and when she heard these words, her expression changed.
"How to solve it? Do you really want me to reconcile with Jun Cang?!" Ji Xiuling was furious.
The man with the sword just smiled faintly and was too lazy to answer.
Chongyun Sect and Qingyun Sect have always had an enmity, and their relationship has never been very friendly.
Although Ji Xiuling is the daughter of the sect master, she seems to be in awe of the man with the sword and does not dare to be too presumptuous.
So she pointed the finger at Yi Shuiyue: "What do you mean by saying that?"
Yi Shuiyue's eyes were cold and she said calmly: "Heli was proposed by His Majesty Cangyun. If you have any dissatisfaction, you should tell His Majesty what does it have to do with my Xianle Palace?"
"You..."
Ji Xiuling was so angry that her chest heaved and she blurted out angrily, "Don't forget what you promised me!"
Yi Shuiyue's eyes suddenly turned cold and she stared at her silently.
The two women's eyes met, and the atmosphere was tense.
At this time, Lord Yu's cold voice sounded, "Ji Xiuling, please step back."
"Master Yu?" Ji Xiuling looked at him in astonishment.
"Since your husband has threatened to divorce you in public, there is no room for change in this matter."
Lord Yu stared at her coldly and said word by word: "Ji Xiuling, don't forget your identity standing here today!"
She is not the queen of a small country, but the noble daughter of the Chongyun Sect!
As the daughter of the sect master, there is no reason to beg for mercy from a man, especially when the man has made it clear that he does not want her.
She can do without her own face and dignity.
But the dignity of Chongyun Sect does not allow her to be trampled on by others like this!
Venerable Yu's gloomy and cold eyes clearly have two words of warning written on them.