The three Great Holy Venerables, along with the three Sect Masters of the Three Great Holy Lands—the three most powerful figures and the three greatest masterminds alive today—were all waiting here, utterly perplexed for the moment the fellow would finish his heixiu heixiu activity. Yet, this fellow actually managed to sustain his vigor, innovating new styles, for four or five hours straight. In fact, one might say that as long as the woman could endure, Young Master Jun could maintain that steadfastness right up until the Battle of Heaven Seizing...

A beast! An animal!

If such monstrous perversion doesn't qualify one for the incomparably glorious title of "Beast," then who in this world could possibly bear that honor?

The six people exchanged glances, staring endlessly, completely helpless!

Originally, the Evil Monarch’s Estate had arranged for two people to act as escorts. However, after those two entered, they were summarily thrown out by the combined force of the six men in less than fifteen minutes!

It was utterly infuriating!

Simply too much insult!

Finding escorts for your Evil Monarch’s Estate seems like a simple, straightforward task. Aren't Jun Wuyi and the others capable and eloquent? Even if you had sent someone as frosty as Feng Yun, or even the assassin known as Little White, Baili Luoyun, it would have been acceptable! Even if they just sat there silently, they could occupy a seat, right? Even sending no escorts and letting us sit in silence wouldn't have been a major issue; we could have tolerated that...

But...

Who told you to send those two as escorts?

Were those two even materials fit for escorting guests?

They were simply disgusting, supreme entities!

No wonder that even with the composure of these six supreme experts, they were filled with simmering rage. It was all because the escorts sent by Elder Sister Mei Xueyan were a bit too much—they were, in fact, two genuinely pivotal figures in the Heaven’s Punishment Forest; well, two famous beasts!

Speaking purely of status, they were quite befitting of the current situation.

The Evil Monarch’s actual brother-in-law, who was also the current Beast King of Heaven’s Punishment!

The problem lay precisely here: one was the Tiger King, and the other was the Bear King!

The two most burly, reckless, and most 2-like Beast Kings of the Heaven’s Punishment Forest were brought onto the scene together, and in just a few words, they nearly incited a war.

No!

It should be said that war had already undeniably erupted!

His Majesty the Bear King complained even before entering the door: "What kind of situation is this? I was right in the middle of producing bear cubs in the harem! Everyone knows our Bear Clan hasn't been prolific in recent years, right? As the King of the Bear Clan, I must lead by example, serving with utter dedication and setting a standard for my clansmen, shouldn't I? ... And precisely at this critical moment, they make me come and accompany these few unloved rejects! What is Big Sister thinking? Why is this so incomprehensible? This isn't treating Old Bear like a bear at all, is it? Even if Old Bear is a bit clumsy, she shouldn't look down on bears this much, should she?"

The Tiger King also shook his head repeatedly, looking utterly miserable: "They say I'm ferocious, but I think Big Sister isn't much better. She could have just called a few un-transformed tigresses to take these few people for a tour around the Heaven’s Punishment Forest. As for what they do with the tigresses inside, that’s their own freedom, isn’t it? Why make such a fuss? I am a high-ranking official! To be forced to accompany them... truly beneath my dignity!"

"Exactly, exactly! No matter what we are, we are Kings... Do you know what a King is? A King! That means the king of a clan! What kind of thing is Mo Wudao? Just occupying a mountain with a few people, does he really think he’s a king? There’s no character for 'King' carved on his forehead, is there? That bastard..."

Xiong Kaishan continued to lament, full of grievance.

This feeling of being undervalued, slighted, treated as a stepping stone, and forced—as a Beast King—to meet guests, filled the Tiger and Bear Kings with uncontrollable rage, yet they dared not voice it. Now, facing the main culprit, how could they not vent the grievances pent up in their hearts? Surely they were allowed to speak the truth!

"Exactly, exactly!"

As soon as the Tiger King and the Bear King walked in, or rather, as soon as both their feet crossed the threshold, they ignited the collective wrath!

The genuine collective wrath—everyone was angry, with no "almost."

It was everyone!

Are these human words?

They were clearly saying things just to provoke anger!

However, perhaps those two fellows couldn't speak "human" words anyway, could they?

The three Great Holy Venerable masters, Miao Zhan, Miao Dao, and Miao Jian, in a fit of anger, unleashed a cacophony of blows, and two "people" came in only to have one tiger and one bear dragged out...

The two escorts hadn't been inside for even fifteen minutes, and their rear ends hadn't even touched a chair before they were "chased" out.

The six people remaining in the room were fuming, their faces turning blue, yet they were utterly powerless!

Don't be fooled by the fact that Zhan, Dao, and Jian fought; although they struck the incoming figures until their heads seemed to turn into a tiger's head and a bear's head, in reality, they dared not use even a tenth of their full strength. After all, this was fundamentally the other party's territory!

And the three Sect Masters of the Three Great Holy Lands were even worse off than the three elder Miao brothers. The three elders at least got the satisfaction of striking out; these three didn't even have the opportunity to vent!

The entire room felt like a volcano on the verge of eruption.

When Mei Xueyan saw the miserable state of Xiong Kaishan and Hu Lie Di, she nodded lightly and said only one thing! Stop pretending. Go back. You don't need to entertain the guests anymore.

The Tiger King and the Bear King rolled on the ground, transforming back into two robust men who left with chuckles. One went back to continue acting foolishly in the forest, and the other rushed back to lead by example and set the standard: these two fellows, after their recent enhancement, now possessed cultivation at the level of Fourth Grade Holy Emperor. While they were still far inferior to the elder Miao brothers, they weren't so weak as to be beaten so easily. Earlier, they had only exhibited the strength of a Venerable when taking the blows; otherwise, how could they have been beaten back into their original forms so easily?

The reason for such theatrics was simple: those two were purely sent by Elder Sister Mei specifically to disgust people...

Just as the atmosphere in the living room reached its absolute peak, an intensely irritating "Hahaha" laughter drifted in from outside. The Evil Monarch, Young Master Jun Moxie, the Great Estate Master, entered with a look of utter triumph and satisfaction, moving with extreme elegance, waving his hand as if bringing in a sky full of fresh breeze and white clouds...

"Ah, hahahaha... The weather today is truly wonderful, beautiful and sunny, not a cloud in the sky, the gentle breeze blowing softly, the light rain pattering down..."

Jun Moxie laughed, starting with a completely nonsensical preamble.

The six people simultaneously opened their mouths, and then simultaneously closed them again.

Facing this man, they truly didn't know what to say. This one was not like those two beasts from earlier. Not only did they not dare to strike him, but if they actually did fight, it seemed they would be the ones dying, and dying for nothing at that...

"Estate Master Jun; we shall not beat around the bush. Time is precious."

Mo Wudao frowned: "The Battle of Heaven Seizing is imminent! Whatever deep hatred or grievance exists between us is insignificant in the face of such an important matter concerning the fate of all living beings. I only have one question for Estate Master Jun. After I ask it, regardless of your reply, the three of us will turn and leave!"

Jun Moxie's cheerful expression instantly darkened. He remained silent for a moment before slowly sitting down in his chair and calmly saying, "Ask."

"Between our respective sides, an irreconcilable enmity, leading to mutual destruction and life-or-death struggle, is a foregone conclusion! We both understand this, and everyone in the world knows it! There is no need for any more false pretense!"

Mo Wudao took a deep breath: "Regarding the Battle of Heaven Seizing, what are Estate Master Jun’s plans?"

Mo Wudao looked up sharply, staring at Jun Moxie without blinking.

Jun Moxie smiled, looking faintly at Mo Wudao: "Sect Master Mo, I have long said that I have no affection for the common people, nor any obligation regarding the safety of the continent. This initial stance has never changed. However... it is quite unfortunate that while I, personally, do not care about the common people or wish to fulfill any obligations, I am very fond of stirring up trouble, and even more fond of fighting." He shook his head helplessly: "This is due to my innate nature; there is nothing I can do about it."

An innate temper, a born disposition, flesh and bone grown that way, hehe."

Mo Wudao's eyes flashed, revealing an expression of ecstatic joy.

The next moment, Mo Wudao, Xi Ruochen, Huyan Aobo, and the other two simultaneously stood up and bowed deeply to Jun Moxie. They didn't utter a single word; then they straightened up together. Mo Wudao’s eyes were complex, yet filled with intense fervor. He said heavily: "Since that is the case, forty days hence, the three of us, leading the personnel from the Three Great Holy Lands participating in this battle, shall await the presence of the Evil Monarch and the experts of your Estate at the Summit of the Heavenly Pillar! We take our leave now!"

The three bowed, turned, and walked out proudly. Immediately afterward, faint shouts were heard outside the Evil Monarch’s Estate, followed by the sound of sweeping robes cutting through the air as they soared away rapidly. The people from the Three Great Holy Lands had actually vanished in an instant!

Jun Moxie remained silent, his gaze deep and remote, his fingers tapping lightly on the table. After a long, long pause, he sighed faintly: "A talent wasted on villainy!"

He didn't know that after Mo Wudao and the others had retreated far away, standing on a distant hilltop and looking back at the magnificent Evil Monarch’s Estate, they too couldn't help but sigh: "A talent wasted on villainy!"

In the tones of both parties resided the same regret and helplessness!

"Uh... Miao... is it settled now?"

Miao Zhan sputtered for a moment before tentatively asking.

"Does that even need asking! With this young master personally taking action, how could it not be settled properly?"

Jun Moxie rolled his eyes. He was still quite displeased with these three old fellows who had clearly come to watch his antics. He had absolutely no mood to entertain them and immediately showed them the door: "Sirs, are the three of you done here? If you are finished, please return. I am very busy today, so I won't escort you out!"

Though these words were not particularly polite, given Young Master Jun’s character, saying this was already showing considerable deference to the Miao family elders!

The three old men glared, intending to erupt in anger, but then they deflated. The three elders grumbled as they walked out: "No matter what, we are technically elders to Little Miao, and more than one generation older! You boy married our Miao family's daughter; you are legitimately our Miao family's son-in-law! How can you be so rude, so disrespectful? This is... this is simply..."