The Great Saint Hun Tuo Urges Peace, as Though an Emperor Descended to the Mortal World

Jiang Yun appeared before everyone with an arm around Huolin'er's slender waist. Standing side by side, they made a striking pair, handsome and beautiful.

Jiang Yun's bearing was ethereal, almost like an Immortal's. A faint haze surrounded him, as though he might merge with heaven and earth at any moment.

Huolin'er was peerlessly beautiful. Her long blue hair streamed in the wind, and she had changed into a feathered robe embroidered with Qilin Treads the Heavens. A mysterious glimmer shone in her eyes.

The sight stunned everyone. They had been fighting to the death outside just moments ago. Had Huolin'er already agreed to Jiang Yun's proposal?

The two appeared rather intimate. Coupled with the earlier exchange between the Jiang Family and Fire Qilin Cave, it left plenty to the imagination. Were they truly going to end up together?

"Unprecedented! Is an Ancient Emperor Clan truly going to marry into a Great Emperor's family of the Human Race?!"

"The Human Race isn't enough for him anymore? Things are moving far too fast. Did Jiang Yun threaten and bribe her?!"

"Is the Jiang Family trying to make one big family out of all the races?"

"I smell a conspiracy. An invisible hand is pushing everything along from the shadows!"

The hearts of the Imperial Clans wielding four Emperor Weapons sank at the sight. If those two families truly joined forces today...

Once Jiang Yun brought out the Qilin Staff, they might genuinely be unable to do anything to the Jiang Family or Fire Qilin Cave. Worse, they might pay a steep price for trying.

"Jiang Yun, take your hand off my sister! Let her go!"

Rage surged through Huo Qizi at the sight. He wanted to tear Jiang Yun apart. It was not as though he was obsessed with protecting his sister.