After saying that, Chonghua's demonic soul dissipated on its own, and Jun Xianji's body collapsed to the ground like a limp lump of mud.
After a long while, Jun Siamji's suppressed soul finally came back to life.
He discovered that Chonghua was no longer in his sea of consciousness, and was overjoyed to regain control of his own body.
But as soon as he regained control of his body, he cried out in pain, feeling as if his body had been smashed by several mountains hundreds of times, especially his head and face, which felt like they were about to swell and burst open at any moment.
Jun Siamji's first reaction was that he had been captured by the Han Yu Sect and beaten up.
"Whoever hit me, you're finished! The Jun family will definitely avenge me..." Just as he was shouting triumphantly, Jun Xianji suddenly met Ling Feng's extremely cold eyes, which seemed to contain an endless snow mountain. He immediately shuddered, and his arrogant and fierce words came to an abrupt halt.
Jun Siamji then turned his head and looked around, his heart filled with doubt and a bad premonition: What's going on now?
"Patriarch Jun, why don't you review his memories yourself before deciding whether this boy should be killed or not?" Ling Feng sighed heavily and said to Jun Qiancheng on the stage, who was practically bowing his head to the ground.
Although Jun Qiancheng didn't know exactly what Jun Xianji had done, he could guess from Ling Qing's previous state that this was no small matter.
Ling Qing was known for her indifference; even before she abandoned her physical body in her previous life, she didn't let outsiders notice anything amiss.
But Ling Qing's loss of composure today speaks volumes.
If he could, Jun Qiancheng wouldn't even want to look at Jun Xianji's memories; he'd rather just kill that little bastard.
But today, all the clan leaders, family heads, and elders of various clans are present, and Ling Feng has specifically called him by name, so he can't just skip the formalities.
However, Jun Qiancheng walked up to the alchemy platform again with a dark face. After searching Jun Xianji's memories, the muscles on his face twitched violently. He wished he had never searched them before, and he was so angry that he spat out two mouthfuls of blood on the spot.
That heartless bastard is definitely not his child!
Their Jun family has no such despicable and shameless scoundrels!
“Father…” Jun Xianji trembled as he looked at Jun Qiancheng, who was so angry that he was spitting blood and staggering as if about to collapse, and cried out in anguish.
Jun Qiancheng interrupted him a second later, his furious roar clearly audible even to the disciples guarding the mountain gate of the Dan Sect: "Don't call me father! I am not your father! I, Jun Qiancheng, could not have given birth to such a depraved and immoral son as you! You...you even colluded with Dongdan Jinghong and Zhou Bo to cripple Xian Dan and then framed him! Xian Dan is your own elder brother! How could you do such a thing!"
Upon hearing this, Shang Xiye turned away somewhat awkwardly.
Speaking of this, Jun Qiancheng is his biological grandfather in this life, Jun Xianji is his biological uncle, and Jun Luoying is his biological great-aunt...
Stop, stop! If you keep thinking about it, his family history is truly complicated.
"How could I do that? You'd have to ask me!" Jun Siamji was also irritated by the scolding and said with his neck stiff, "If it weren't for your favoritism towards my brother since we were little, and he always got the best things before I could get them, giving me no chance to stand out, I wouldn't have been able to do that. It was all because you forced me to do it, Father!"
"You unfilial son!" Jun Qiancheng stepped forward and slapped Jun Xianji's already swollen face several more times!
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