The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 91: On Posture

Chapter 91: Chapter 91: On Posture

Fourth Prince of Qianyue Kingdom!

Ye Xuan and his companions exchanged glances, all detecting the surprise in each other’s eyes.

"We have seen the Fourth Prince. Is Your Highness also participating in the Hidden Dragon Martial Arts Competition?" Ye Xuan continued to ask, his smile becoming even more evident on his face, while Qin Yun thought he was eager to make friends.

Little did Qin Yun know, Ye Xuan was delighted because the Qianyue Kingdom was so weak.

Qianyue Kingdom had constant military campaigns abroad, yet neither Canglan Kingdom to the west nor Wuqi Kingdom to the east was an opponent for it. Canglan Kingdom maintained an overt alliance with Qianyue Kingdom, while Wuqi Kingdom was in a relatively closed state. Qianyue Kingdom had once sent troops to attack Wuqi Kingdom but was defeated. Since then, they dared not provoke Wuqi Kingdom again.

Even some said that Qianyue Kingdom, even if allied with Canglan Kingdom, would not match Wuqi Kingdom’s strength.

As the first disciple of the leading sect in Wuqi Kingdom, Ye Xuan, upon seeing Qin Yun, instantly knew how lackluster Qianyue Kingdom was, leading to his natural joy. The weaker the neighboring country, the safer their own.

"Indeed, unlike you, I am not aiming for a high rank for my future prospects. I am merely representing our royal family. It’s fine as long as I don’t disgrace myself," Qin Yun replied with a candid laugh, without pretense, very honest.

Jia Xun couldn’t help but shake his head; Qin Yun was just too honest, which was why he was destined to have no chance at the throne.

Ye Xuan waved his hand modestly in response, and the subsequent conversation became less substantial.

"Let’s continue on our way then!" Jia Xun said, glancing subconsciously towards the last carriage. Not long ago, Qin Jun had made his breakthrough to the Golden Elixir Realm and compared to him, even the five prodigies from the Yan Qing Sect couldn’t help but feel inferior.

The procession moved forward, and the addition of Ye Xuan and his four companions indeed added a lively spirit to the group. Most of the time, it was Qin Yun and the five from Ye Xuan’s group laughing and talking. Of the five, only the woman in red remained silent, her face ever cold, and Qin Yun, who was most interested in her, was feeling increasingly anxious beneath his surface smile.

"There are four carriages, so besides Your Highness and Grandmaster Jia, who else is there?" Ye Xuan asked curiously.

"There’s also another royal brother and an immortal." Qin Yun’s straightforwardness caused Jia Xun’s lips to twitch.

Can you please not reveal all our secrets to a stranger!

Qin Yun’s words roused curiosity among Ye Xuan’s group, even the woman in red eyed them with astonishment.

An immortal?

The initial reaction of Ye Xuan and his companions was one of disbelief, followed by the assumption that Qin Yun and his group had been deceived by some street sorcerer.

Although cultivating to become an immortal was quite common within kingdoms, immortals remained mythical.

Feeling the gaze of the woman in red, Qin Yun became excited. He fake coughed and then said, "This immortal invited by my royal brother is even beyond the Transforming Void Realm—"

"Cough, cough!" Jia Xun finally could not restrain himself and interrupted.

Qin Yun turned to him in surprise, only to hear Jia Xun laughing, "What immortal? Your Highness, don’t joke around."

At that moment, the woman in red, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up, "Your Highness was about to say that even the strong ones in the Transforming Void Realm are no match for that immortal, right?"

Qin Yun’s eyes brightened up, as if to say ’you understand me,’ which caused Jia Xun’s lips to twitch, Could you please not act so foolishly!

"Pff—"

Another woman, dressed in white, couldn’t help but laugh out loud. Although she seemed like the unremarkable green grass next to the bright flower that was the woman in red, she had a certain enduring appeal. She scoffed, "Do you even know how strong the Transforming Void Realm is?"

Wuqi Kingdom had a protector who was a strong cultivator of the Transforming Void Realm, having safeguarded Wuqi Kingdom for hundreds of years. Thus, to the people there, cultivators of the Transforming Void Realm were like gods.

Hearing that someone could defeat a strong cultivator of the Transforming Void Realm, they could not help but burst into laughter.

A bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well, unaware of the immense strength within the Transforming Void Realm. No wonder the Qianyue Kingdom was gradually declining.

Qin Yun, feeling indignant, could clearly sense the disdain in the white-clothed woman’s tone. He was about to explain when suddenly, a wolf’s howl resonated from ahead, mighty and overpowering, startling Ye Xuan and his companions into changing their expressions dramatically.

"Golden Elixir Realm beast! Everyone, be careful!"

Ye Xuan hurriedly drew his sword, and the other four did the same, but Qin Yun and his companions revealed a mocking expression.

The owner of the howling was none other than the Cangjun Wolf that had gone scouting earlier.

The massive Cangjun Wolf came charging over, kicking up sand and gravel as it ran, creating an imposing and unstoppable presence.

Ye Xuan and his group faced it as though they were up against a formidable enemy, for among equals, monster beasts were usually a notch stronger than cultivators, not to mention the insurmountable chasm between the Golden Elixir Realm and the pinnacle of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"There’s no need to panic, that’s my royal brother’s mount, the Cangjun Wolf!" boasted Qin Yun, sneering at the earlier contempt from the others, who were now frightened by their mount, quite the slap in the face!

Mount?

Ye Xuan and his group were stunned, and the white-clad woman asked in shock, "How is this possible? With such might, this monster wolf has to be at least of the Golden Elixir Realm, and any beast with a Converging Monster Core would rather die than submit."

Qin Yun grew even more smug and was about to explain when suddenly, a tall figure stepped out from the last carriage—it was Qin Jun.

"Damn it, I finally get to take a nap, and you all won’t stop yapping!"

Qin Jun shouted angrily, unable to resist rubbing the corners of his eyes as he spoke.

Silence!

Everyone’s gaze turned toward him, with Jia Xun’s face showing helplessness, terror on Qin Yun’s, and a mix of shame and anger on the faces of Ye Xuan’s group.

Although they did not understand Qin Jun’s words, they knew they weren’t pleasant.

Even the aloof woman in red couldn’t help frowning, and a hot-tempered male disciple suddenly burst out, "Can’t you show some respect?"

Ye Xuan frowned subconsciously as he looked toward the nearing Cangjun Wolf, realizing that if this wolf truly was Qin Jun’s mount, his junior brother’s words could lead them into a catastrophic situation.

Qin Jun glared over, thinking, damn, someone dares to talk back!

"Who the hell are you?"

Who the hell?

The male disciple paused, then snorted coldly, "I am Zong Yan, a disciple of the Yan Qing Sect!"

"What the hell is the Yan Qing Sect?"

"Damn it! What do you mean? Don’t insult my sect!"

"So what if I did?"

"Ah—"

As the argument between the two escalated, Jia Xun quickly jumped in to mediate, "His Highness Yue, they are disciples of the Yan Qing Sect from the Wuqi Kingdom, also on their way to the Hidden Dragon Martial Arts Competition. They have lost their map, so they’ve been traveling with us."

As the Cangjun Wolf passed by Ye Xuan’s group, it deliberately bumped into Zong Yan, knocking him over, then swaggered over to Qin Jun’s carriage, shaking its huge butt.

Zong Yan was so furious he wanted to curse out loud, but he cowered at the sight of the Cangjun Wolf.

"Lost your map? How did you not lose your people?" Qin Jun laughed, his laughter making Ye Xuan and the others’ faces grow even darker.

In truth, Qin Jun had already woken up when Ye Xuan and the others arrived, and their exchange with Qin Yun had not escaped his ears. That’s why he deliberately acted arrogantly, to suppress them.

He was annoyed by the condescending tone of Ye Xuan and his group, as if they were mocking their ignorance.

"Hey, can’t you watch your mouth?" the white-clad woman snapped, her anger untameable by Qin Jun’s handsome looks as his crude language left no good impression on her.

Even the red-clad woman frowned coldly at Qin Jun, as if ready to draw her sword at any moment.