Yi Yun and Zhu Ningxue's clash drew the attention of many people. Yi Yun was simply too famous now. It would have been one thing for him to proclaim himself the new Empress's husband—people could have dismissed it as a toad dreaming of swan meat. But now he had even trampled on numerous Return to Ruins powerhouses, acting as though he would punch Saint Cliff Divine Lord and kick Sun-Eating Arhat.
"So Divine Lord Xihe is coming to this enthronement ceremony too. I happen to have an account to settle with him. Looks like we can resolve it today." Yi Yun glanced at Zhu Ningxue and spoke unhurriedly.
Those words left Zhu Ningxue completely dumbfounded.
Zhu Ningxue's mouth fell slightly open as he stared at Yi Yun as if he were looking at a lunatic. Settle accounts with his master, Divine Lord Xihe? This fellow had to be insane!
Zhu Ningxue had originally still been mocking Yi Yun, but now he could not even be bothered to laugh. His boasting had reached such a degree that everyone was looking at Yi Yun with pity.
"Yi Yun, let's not stay here!"
Fairy Youruo hurriedly tugged at Yi Yun. Seeing more and more onlookers gathering, Fairy Youruo felt her face burning. As for the several Maidservants accompanying her, they wished they could kneel and beg Yi Yun to stop boasting. He had made the entire Tianyou Divine Realm seem as bizarre as he was.
"Miss, Young Master Yi seems to have gone insane. Let's leave first." One of the Maidservants sent Fairy Youruo a voice transmission with her Yuan Qi. Fairy Youruo was equally embarrassed. What had happened to Yi Yun today?
Just then, a melody of immortal music suddenly rang out. The people were slightly stunned before looking in its direction.