Hearing Jun Xiaoyao speak, Yellow Springs' originally pale face suddenly flushed with excitement.
She hadn't expected that Jun Xiaoyao would really be willing to speak up for her.
Because this could potentially offend the two Immortal Emperor Races.
"Oh, Young Master Xiaoyao, this marriage feast shouldn't have anything to do with you, right?" Zhuhuang slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
He had, of course, heard of Jun Xiaoyao's great name.
But being from the Nine Yin Candle lineage and having an extraordinary brother,
he felt no sense of guilt or intimidation facing Jun Xiaoyao.
However, before Jun Xiaoyao could say anything,
Shen Le interrupted, "Yellow Springs is my cousin, and I am from the First King Hall, so how could it be irrelevant to me?"
It's undeniable that arguing is truly a skill of women.
"It seems that reputation can indeed lead one to lose their mind. Be careful, the higher you stand, the harder you fall," Zhuhuang said indifferently.
