The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a young Purple-Clothed Woman elegantly stepped down from the carriage.

Her figure was like the first ray of morning sunshine, and her eyes were like morning dew, soft and bright.

The Purple-Clothed Woman's purple robe flowed with a faint luster, as if blending with the surrounding light.

Her clothes fluttered in the wind, like a dream.

Her skin was as fair as snow, and her jade-like face exuded a unique temperament, with delicate eyebrows and eyes revealing intelligence and determination.

Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, lightly brushing her slender waist.

A few crystal-clear gems were dotted in her hair, shimmering with a faint light.

She took two steps forward lightly and confidently, each step like stepping on a string, playing a beautiful melody.

The person following behind the Ye Huang immediately attracted all attention, and in a trance, the world seemed to stand still!

Especially young people like nephew, their hearts pounded wildly, and they screamed in their hearts, how could there be such a perfect woman in this world.

Almost in an instant.

A crazy thought even popped up in nephew's head, if such a woman could let him get close to her, he would be willing to die on the spot.

However, they were not fools after all.

Someone who needed to be protected by four Soaring Sky Warriors when going out, and who could be personally welcomed by a Celestial Supreme like the Ye Huang upon arrival, how could they be presumptuous?

No one dared to make a sound, they just stared blankly with infatuated and fanatical eyes.

The Purple-Clothed Woman's gaze flickered, sweeping over the faces of nephew and the others, without revealing any dissatisfaction or happiness, as if she had long been accustomed to such gazes.

"Ziyue greets Uncle Ye Huang!"

The Ye Huang leaned forward slightly and said with a light smile, "Ninth Princess, there is no need to be so polite. Let's go, now that you are here, come in and rest first."

As he spoke.

The Ye Huang reached out and beckoned two young and beautiful women, and instructed, "From today onwards, you two will stay close to the Ninth Princess, specifically responsible for serving the Ninth Princess, do not neglect her."

"Yes!"

The two young and beautiful women quickly stepped forward and proactively paid their respects.

"This servant, Liu'er, greets the Princess."

"This servant, Yuluo, greets the Princess."

Zhao Ziyue was not arrogant, and smiled, "No need for such politeness."

Then she expressed her gratitude to the Ye Huang.

After that, she left with the two maids, Liu'er and Yuluo.

As soon as she left.

nephew and the others all felt a sense of loss.

But their hearts were also incredibly shocked.

No one expected that the dignified Ninth Princess Zhao Ziyue would quietly come from the Royal City to this small town.

Needless to say, she must have also come for the Cloud Dragon Zen Temple.

The Ye Huang ignored them and looked at the four Soaring Sky Warriors who had escorted Zhao Ziyue.

"You four can also stay here for now.

You have had a long journey, so rest well first.

As for the safety of the Ninth Princess, you can leave it to me."

The four were somewhat flattered.

They bowed and thanked him one after another.

"Thank you, Lord Ye Huang."

Although they were Zhao Ziyue's trusted followers, they did not dare to show any disrespect in front of a Celestial Supreme like the Ye Huang, who guarded a continent.

Subsequently.

The Ye Huang also arranged for people to take them to settle down.

Only then did he dismiss the others, leaving only nephew by his side, and returned to the inner hall.

The Ye Huang sat down in the inner hall.

nephew, however, did not dare to sit, and his expression was particularly uneasy.

"Uncle... This Welcoming Spring Tea Party disappointed you, it is all nephew's fault."

"Do you know where you made a mistake?"

"nephew... nephew's mistake was in insufficient strength and underestimating his opponents."

The Ye Huang nodded.

"At least you haven't lost your head, you still know where you made a mistake, you're not completely muddled.

Now that you know, just practice harder in the future... As for the title of Young Lord Dongyang, if Li Yun took it, then so be it, don't try to be clever."

"Yes..."

Mentioning Li Yun, nephew felt a little powerless.

"Uncle, is Li Yun's strength a bit exaggerated?

Little Fist God He Yiming and White Wood Twin Swords are one thing, but why is even a peerless prodigy like Ye Tianxie not his opponent?"

"How could such a person appear in the Heavenly Martial Sect?"

The Ye Huang's expression turned slightly cold: "Do you still not understand?

Li Yun looks younger than you, has only been in the Heavenly Martial Sect for a few months, but his strength is far beyond yours?"

"Uh... Yes, nephew just can't understand, I'm completely baffled."

Facing his own uncle, nephew didn't want to hide anything.

He simply couldn't understand Li Yun's strength, he just couldn't figure it out.

The Ye Huang snorted coldly: "How old are you, and how many peerless prodigies have you seen?"

"I can tell you now, there are too many people and things in this world that you cannot understand.

Never use your limited knowledge to measure everyone and everything in the world."

"That will only lead you into a cognitive blind spot and trap you in a narrow corner forever, like a frog in a well, never knowing how vast the true world is."

"Do you know how the Celestial Supremes of the various continents evaluated Li Yun after his battle with Ye Tianxie?"

nephew was startled, and quickly shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

The Ye Huang said word by word: "A dragon among men, a peerless prodigy, a rare sight in a thousand years!"

"What?"

nephew was greatly shocked.

He knew how high the vision of a Celestial Supreme was, not to mention that Li Yun had publicly and severely trampled on the geniuses of the various continents, suppressing them so much that they didn't dare to speak for several days.

Some even withdrew from the Eastern Cloud Continent because they lost to Li Yun.

Despite this, those Celestial Supremes still gave Li Yun such a high evaluation, which was simply unbelievable.

How could anyone catch up with such a Li Yun?

How could they ever catch up?

However, the Ye Huang suddenly changed the subject.

"However, talent is always just talent, it doesn't equal strength.

There has never been a lack of top geniuses in the Martial Arts World, but how many can truly grow up?"

"That Li Yun can be said to succeed because of talent, and fail because of talent!"

"This time, Chen Jiuxu chose to let Li Yun step forward to shock the geniuses of the various continents, partly because Li Yun's powerful talent could no longer be hidden and he was forced to do so, but more importantly, he was a little too hasty."

"Hasty?"

"Why?"

nephew was a little confused.

The Ye Huang shook his head: "You don't need to know this.

In short, you just need to know that Li Yun's talent has already aroused the jealousy of some people."

"You don't need to feel too much pressure because of Li Yun."

"Right now, there is a greater fated opportunity for you.

If you seize it well, your future path to being a Supreme will also be stable.

This fated opportunity lies with the Ninth Princess, do you understand?"

nephew's heart trembled, and he suddenly understood something.

A brilliant light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Yes!"

"nephew understands, thank you, Uncle, for guiding nephew..."