Here is the second update for today! Vote for the monthly ticket! The person arriving is definitely an enemy, not a friend!

From Jun Wu Yi's profound reaction, there must be a great many stories behind him.

And Jun Wu Yi, who was just nursing his injury, absolutely had to suppress this sudden surge of temper. Otherwise, after all the hard work, all efforts might be wasted!

Jun Zhan Tian looked at the expression on Jun Wu Yi’s face and seemed to understand something, a look of worry emerging in his eyes.

“It has indeed been many years since we last met. I did not expect a distinguished guest to visit today; I apologize for not welcoming you from afar. Please, come inside and let us speak.” Jun Wu Yi remained seated, speaking slowly, his voice deep and resonant, carrying an undeniable tranquility. In that single moment, the Third Master Jun had calmed his spirit completely; his handsome face became as still as an ancient well, his eyes beneath his sword-like brows suddenly unfathomable. He turned to Jun Zhan Tian and said, “Father, it is them. You do not need to involve yourself in this matter. Your son can handle everything myself.”

Jun Zhan Tian nodded slowly, his expression heavy.

Jun Mo Xie stood up with a slight smile, gently intercepting the person pushing the wheelchair behind Jun Wu Yi, and said, “I will accompany Third Uncle.”

He pushed the wheelchair and slowly exited the dining hall. A cold smile curled his lips: Sheng Bao Tang, as expected, held a deep grudge against the Jun Family!

In the courtyard, two middle-aged men in white stood side by side, equally dashing, equally possessing an imposing demeanor. But as Jun Mo Xie observed them, although they stood shoulder to shoulder, their positions were almost identical. Even their postures were nearly the same: only one had his left hand positioned near the other, and the other his right. Both appeared conspicuously, perhaps too relaxed.

The other two men’s peripheral vision held distinct notes of vigilance.

Therefore, Jun Mo Xie immediately judged that while these two appeared harmonious, they were actually on guard against each other! Though they might belong to the same lineage, their hearts were far from united, perhaps even harboring mutual killing intent!

No wonder their reaction to his bid at Sheng Bao Tang that day was so strange! It seemed the root of the problem lay between these two men!

“Brother Mu, many years have passed, yet your charm remains undiminished.” A flash of genuine delight crossed Jun Wu Yi’s face, but beneath it lay even deeper currents of nostalgia and sadness. He smiled slightly toward one of the men, completely ignoring the other.

The white-clad man stepped forward, scrutinizing Jun Wu Yi’s face closely. With some emotion, he exclaimed, “Wu Yi, you are still the same as you were back then. I believe if the Young Miss knew... ” He stopped abruptly, offering an apologetic smile. “Wu Yi, how have the past ten years treated you? Have your Xuan Qi advanced to Earth Profound? That is truly remarkable.”

In truth, considering Jun Wu Yi’s age, reaching the Mid-Stage Earth Profound realm was indeed commendable, especially since Jun Wu Yi had been crippled for ten years. His Xuan Qi cultivation had advanced rather than regressed, which was all the more rare. However, no matter how remarkable Jun Wu Yi was, he remained crippled. This fact could not be changed, at least not in the eyes of ‘Brother Mu.’

Upon hearing the words “Young Miss,” a trace of sorrow flickered across Jun Wu Yi’s calm face, and his facial muscles contracted in a pained spasm that took a long time to smooth out. The other white-clad man’s expression suddenly shifted to something strange, and a hint more killing intent entered his gaze toward Jun Wu Yi!

“Jun Wu Yi, even though your lower body is crippled, making you a waste, it seems you have taken it quite well. Having such a mindset is a good thing,” the other white-clad man laughed loudly, his tone dripping with mockery and scorn. His words were utterly unpleasant, and his attitude contrasted sharply with the first man, suggesting an irreconcilable feud with Jun Wu Yi! “Sir, you have hit the nail on the head. It doesn't matter that my Third Uncle's legs are crippled, but if one’s mind were as crippled as yours, there would truly be no cure,” before Jun Wu Yi could speak, Jun Mo Xie, standing behind him, interjected. His tone was light, seemingly weightless, but his single sentence enraged the white-clad man until his face became paler than his white attire.

“Jun Mo Xie! You ignorant brat! The other day, this seat was magnanimous enough to let you go. I never expected you, boy, to fail to show gratitude. And now you dare flaunt your sharp tongue before me again? Do you truly believe this seat dares not kill?” The white-clad man glared at Jun Mo Xie with chilling intensity, the muscles around his eyes twitching, his once handsome face instantly becoming somewhat ferocious and terrifying.

“Heh heh. Sir, one time is not the same as another. This place is the Jun Family courtyard; it is not Sheng Bao Tang. Do you dare be so arrogant and domineering in the Jun Family courtyard, speaking to the young master of the Jun Family like that? Do you think this young master dares not kill? Believe it or not, with a single command from me, I can chop you into mincemeat in an instant!”

Jun Mo Xie regarded him calmly, his gaze sharpening instantly.

“Hahahaha!” The white-clad man threw his head back and laughed heartily. When the laughter subsided, he addressed Jun Wu Yi, “Jun Wu Yi, your nephew truly impresses me. He actually said he would hack me to pieces! Hahahaha. Jun Wu Yi, tell him—putting aside whether your Jun Mansion has the strength—do you even possess the guts to kill me? Hahahaha. How ridiculously ignorant. The foremost dandy of Tian Xiang truly lives up to his reputation—seeing him is better than hearing about him, and meeting him surpasses the rumor! I admire, I pity!”

“Xiao Han, this is still the Jun Residence. You are being far too presumptuous, far too much!” the other white-clad man roared angrily. “If you were unwilling to accompany me here, you should leave immediately! Stop spouting nonsense!”

“Mu Xue Tong, you also said this is the Jun Residence. Here, you equally have no right to shout and yell!” The white-clad man named Xiao Han said menacingly, looking at the other without turning his head.

“Hahahaha, how funny! The world is full of people who are so self-righteous and overestimate themselves; that’s what makes it so interesting,” Jun Mo Xie burst into laughter. “Buddy, never take yourself too seriously. Ask your own conscience: what kind of figure are you in your organization? Can you speak for the entire organization? Even if my Jun Family were to kill you, would your master mobilize the entire Jun Family to fight us over the life of a mere pawn like you?”

Jun Mo Xie looked at him with pity. “Poor child, let me tell you a truth: even if everyone in this world died, the sun and moon in the sky would still rise in the east and set in the west. People, never place too much importance on yourselves. If you ignore this point, you will definitely stumble, and you will stumble badly. I am telling you this earnestly, consider it free education, haha. I am just too kind-hearted.”

A figure flashed, and the sound of rapid slaps echoed in succession.

The enraged white-clad man lunged forward with a whoosh, raising his hand to slap.

Amidst his laughter, Jun Mo Xie swiftly retreated with a whoosh. The white-clad man followed like a shadow. Jun Mo Xie swayed his body left and right, tilted his head, and took a palm strike squarely on his shoulder. But at the very moment he was struck, he simultaneously drove out his elbow and knee.

With two muffled sounds, the white-clad man’s face cycled through pale and green, and he retreated several steps, his stance becoming rather unnatural. His eyes turned scarlet, looking at Jun Mo Xie as if ready to spit fire, so angry he almost wanted to swallow him whole.

Although Jun Mo Xie’s words were insolent, to this white-clad man, he was still a junior. Teaching him a lesson was acceptable, but truly killing him was out of the question. Therefore, the white-clad man only exerted half of his full strength, intending only to discipline this sharp-tongued dandy before leaving.

Otherwise, as a dignified Heaven Profound expert, how could he disregard his status? If he truly stooped to squabbling with a junior who hadn't even reached Silver Profound, wouldn't he be ridiculed mercilessly if the news spread?

But he never expected Jun Mo Xie’s counterattack to be so sharp, so fast, so precise, and so ruthless!

His elbow struck the man’s throat, and the other knee strike landed squarely in his groin! Furthermore, because he had underestimated his opponent, he was completely unprepared. The subtlety of the boy’s attack trajectory and the precision of his timing were utterly incomprehensible—just perfect. Even with his reaction speed, he had been hit!

He had actually been found in a blind spot and vulnerable by this boy!

If his Xuan Qi had not reached the Heaven Profound realm, those two moves alone would have been enough to kill him instantly, completely finished! Even so, his throat burned fiercely, and the area around his ** felt agonizingly painful. He had to use every ounce of his self-control to keep from crying out in pain.

Xiao Han snorted fiercely, a faint cyan light flickering around him. He was clearly prepared to discard all restraint and cripple the detestable boy! Mu Xue Tong hastily moved to block him, shouting angrily, “Have you made enough trouble? Quarreling with a mere child! Have you any decorum left?!”

Jun Wu Yi watched Xiao Han coldly. He had already decided: if Xiao Han dared to genuinely attack Jun Mo Xie, he would risk exposing his own strength and spare no consequence to strike with all his might and kill him on the spot!

Xiao Han panted several times, his voice somewhat hoarse, clearly shaken by those two moves from Jun Mo Xie. Gritting his teeth, he said, “Fine! I will let this boy off for today.” Then, glaring at Jun Mo Xie, he warned, “Boy, you had better pray to Heaven that you never fall into my hands!”

Jun Mo Xie grinned slyly. “Don't worry, this young master is currently praying to Heaven that when this young master can eliminate you, you must cross paths with me!”

“Based on you? Hahahaha,” Xiao Han roared with laughter in his fury, snorting heavily. “Hope for a lifetime!”

“Is that so? Did the pain in your crotch disappear so quickly after taking three hits?” Jun Mo Xie said coldly.

Xiao Han was about to retort, but when he opened his mouth, he could not utter a word. Xiao Han was, after all, a Heaven Profound expert, unwilling to betray his conscience, especially when facing Jun Mo Xie, who was as insignificant as an ant to him!

He knew clearly that his attack just now was indeed not at full strength. After all, Jun Mo Xie was merely a brat who hadn't even reached Silver Profound, existing like an ant to a Heaven Profound master. In fact, even Gold Profound and Jade Profound masters were like ants in the eyes of a Heaven Profound expert. However, those two moves he just suffered, if delivered by someone possessing Jade Profound cultivation, his protective Xuan Qi would almost certainly have failed to resist, leading to his death. The thought alone made his throat and lower body ache, bringing a wave of lingering fear. Yet, mixed with this fear was a burgeoning disgust, apprehension, and an overwhelming urge to eliminate Jun Mo Xie!

Jun Wu Yi spoke coldly, “Brother Xiao, since you have traveled so far, surely it wasn't just to bicker with my nephew?” Xiao Han merely snorted and finally kept silent.

Mu Xue Tong smiled slightly. “Wu Yi, ten years have passed since we last met. This time, it is finally my turn to speak, so someone entrusted me to bring you a gift this time.”

Jun Wu Yi’s breathing grew rapid, and he rasped, “Is it from her?”

(The third update will be ready in half an hour) (To be continued)