"Looks like someone’s head is going to roll today."
Qin Yi shrugged and followed.
Yin Qianqian glanced at Yun Lin and said jokingly:
"Let’s go, watch the show."
Yun Lin felt uneasy, knowing something big was about to happen; how could this be a good show?
Ignoring Yun Lin, who was pacing like an ant on a hot pan, Yin Qianqian and Lang Ya moved toward the direction of the Holy Hall. They couldn’t let Yun Mengyao suffer.
"It’s over, it’s over, it’s over..."
Yun Lin’s face turned ashen and, snapping back to reality, he realized he was alone. He hurriedly chased after them.
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Feather Clan, Holy Hall.
Yun Tianli was conversing with two members of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.
The identities of these two were not low; they were the Fifth Elder and Sixth Elder of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.
A tall, man with a hooked nose and sparse hair was the Fifth Elder of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, Jin Lianming.
The other, thin and bony, with deep-set eyes and sparse eyebrows, carried a slightly sinister look, was the Sixth Elder of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, Jin Dongfang.
Their status was far higher than that of Jin Zhan and Jin Zheng.
Jin Lianming and Jin Dongfang carried an arrogant demeanor, sipping tea occasionally.
Jin Lianming rubbed the rim of his cup gently, looked up at Yun Tianli, and said expressionlessly, "Clan Leader Yun, what has the Feather Clan been up to lately? They have repeatedly injured our Golden-winged Dapeng clan members."
"I’m here today to ask, does your Feather Clan wish to become completely hostile to us? If so, I will report back to our Clan Leader, and we will engage in a real fight. We’ll see whether your Feather Clan is stronger or our Golden-winged Dapeng clan is superior."
Yun Tianli’s old face turned pale.
Lately, he had been nearly driven to madness by Yun Mengyao.
The Golden-winged Dapeng clan had sent two groups, only to be turned into punchbags by Yun Mengyao.
Yun Tianli did not want to back down, but the situation was more threatening than he could manage.
The Golden-winged Dapeng clan was not one they could offend; if a war broke out, the Feather Clan would surely perish.
"Elders, please let me explain. My niece just returned home and suffered some blows. She’s a bit unstable; please don’t take it to heart."
"Yes, this is the Young Lady’s own doing and does not represent the Feather Clan’s intentions."
One elder said.
Jin Lianming sneered, "So, Yun Mengyao only represents herself, not the Feather Clan?"
"Does that mean if we kill Yun Mengyao, the Feather Clan wouldn’t blame us?"
Yun Tianli’s expression changed drastically, quickly adding:
"Please, esteemed elders, do not become angry. Yaoyao has been a sweet child; recent events have overwhelmed her into acting out."
"I am willing to apologize and make amends."
Yun Tianfeng also spoke, "Yes, yes, our Feather Clan is willing to compensate. Please show mercy for the sake of our alliance through marriage."
Jin Dongfang sneered disdainfully:
"I doubt you even dare oppose our Golden-winged Dapeng clan."
"Thus, we will grant you another chance."
"Clan Leader Yun, consider yourselves fortunate. Our Saint Heir, benevolent and righteous, earnestly pleaded with our Clan Leader to grant your Feather Clan a chance at survival. Otherwise, it wouldn’t just be us two here today, but the entire Golden-winged Dapeng clan."
"Our Saint Heir, moved by the past engagement with Yun Mengyao, begged for mercy on your behalf. However, our Clan Leader insists that apologies from the Feather Clan aren’t enough. There’s an additional condition."
Yun Tianli was slightly stunned, hastily asking, "What condition?"
"That Yun Mengyao marries our Saint Heir."
Everyone in the hall was instantly dumbfounded.
Jin Wuji was unreasonably low, wasn’t he?
And the Golden-winged Dapeng clan people, do they have no regard for face?
Two groups, both beaten up by Yun Mengyao, yet now they want to marry Yun Mengyao?
"You must understand our Saint Heir’s intentions; only Yun Mengyao marrying him can secure your Feather Clan’s survival."
"Otherwise, why would our Clan Leader spare the Feather Clan a thread of life?"
"Remember, there’s only one chance. If Yun Mengyao refuses again, then tomorrow, the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan’s army will appear at the Feather Clan. At that point, none of your Feather Clan will be spared."
Yun Tianli and the others found themselves in a difficult position.
Judging by Yun Mengyao’s actions, it was clear she had no intention of marrying into the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.
"Threaten to annihilate my Feather Clan; I will first wipe out your Golden-winged Dapeng clan."
Yun Tianli was about to speak when suddenly a furious roar erupted outside the hall.
Next, everything blurred, and Yun Mengyao appeared sharply, her face frosty, exuding a chilling murderous intent. Her skirt fluttered wildly from her rapid approach.
"Yaoyao, don’t be reckless!"
Yun Tianli quickly interjected.
Jin Lianming and Jin Dongfang were not ordinary people; offending them would mean that there’s no chance of reconciliation between the Feather Clan and Golden-winged Dapeng clan.
"Am I the reckless one, or are they? Two outsiders dare to utter such madness at our Feather Clan Holy Temple. I reckon your days are numbered."
Yun Mengyao glared at Jin Lianming and Jin Dongfang, sternly stating, "Your Golden-winged Dapeng clan members killed my parents. Today, I’ll start by killing you two to collect some interest."
"Remember, take it slow on the path to the underworld, and wait for the rest of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan."
The audience’s faces changed dramatically.
"Yaoyao, what do you mean by this?"
Yun Mengyao sternly declared, "I have investigated, and the murderers of my parents are from the Golden-winged Dapeng clan."
Jin Lianming was furious, his face livid, shouting, "Nonsense, do you know what you’re saying? I intended to speak well for you before our Clan Leader, but to think a lunatic like you would be the one he wanted to marry. Let me tell you, without our nod, you will never marry into our clan."
"When I return, I will report to our Clan Leader. The Feather Clan truly oversteps its bounds by slandering us like this. I don’t think you wish to continue your existence."
Yun Mengyao sneered:
"Marry me? Jin Wuji deserves no such thing."
"You wish to leave here alive? Let me tell you, neither of you will escape today."
Jin Dongfang sneered, "Such boastfulness, has the Feather Clan gone mad, that even the young dare to show such insolence? Since you are eager to meet your end, I shall oblige and show you what it means to offend me."
Jin Dongfang’s face twisted with malice as he raised his hand to strike Yun Mengyao.
Jin Dongfang, being at the Great Perfection stage of the Unification Realm, a half-step Transcendance Tribulation Stage strongman, delivered a terrifying blow.
However, Yin Qianqian silently appeared beside Yun Mengyao, gracefully extending her slender jade-like hand, and with a gentle twist, a booming sound ensued as Jin Dongfang’s strike was torn apart by a horrible force.
The storm swept, and the furniture around Jin Dongfang shattered into pieces.
Jin Dongfang grunted, stepping back several paces, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, a look of shock across his face.
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