The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor

Jiang Jing's heart was in turmoil.

She had never imagined that her daughter's life and cultivation would one day require assistance from this foolish son-in-law.

"Let us step back and not disturb the Master," Wu Jingshan actively had them move aside, respectfully saying, "From now on, it's all up to the Master."

Zhao Yulong, seeing this, unexpectedly felt a strong surge of jealousy. Even if his father, the Saint Master from Luotian Sacred Land, were here, Wu Jingshan probably wouldn't exhibit such deference...

Moreover, what abilities did this fool, Ye Xuan, have, to possibly heal Youwei?

It would be best if he could heal her, as afterward, he had a plan to make the Emperor Immortal Sect bow down.

He must marry Youwei after coming out of retreat this time!

This was not only his intention but also that of the entire Luotian Sacred Land!

Wu Jingshan, Jiang Jing, and Zhou Bingyi watched Zhou Youwei anxiously, unaware of what Zhao Yulong was thinking.

Ye Xuan studied Zhou Youwei's angelic, stunningly beautiful face, a hint of tenderness emerging in the depths of his eyes. He extended his right hand, lightly touching his two fingers to Zhou Youwei's forehead, a wisp of soul thought entering into Zhou Youwei's body.

Boom Boom————

At this moment, it seemed as if a terrifying battle was occurring inside Zhou Youwei's body. The terrifying Power of Intense Sun competed fiercely with the Mystic Ice Power, neither accepting the other.

Zhou Youwei seemed like a leaf trembling in the wind, drifting and at any moment could be torn apart by the fierce wind.

In such a situation, if Wu Jingshan intervened, not only would he fail to preserve her life, but he might also accelerate Zhou Youwei's death!

But Ye Xuan was unfazed by this situation.

In this world, every cultivator possesses a physique, but usually, it's one body with one soul, some strong, some weak. Yet some people, unlike ordinary people, possess Dual Souls or even One Body Three Souls. Such existences usually either waste their lives or become legends, and his daughter-in-law, Zhou Youwei, was of Dual Souls, harboring both Mystic Ice Body and Fiery Sun Body.

Through the ages, Ye Xuan had seen numerous Dual Souls prodigies and various symptoms of Dual Souls. Dealing with this situation was simply routine for him.

Half an hour passed.

In the eyes of Jiang Jing, Wu Jingshan, Zhao Yulong, and others, Ye Xuan seemed like a statue, standing there motionless, seemingly reverting to his prior foolishness.

"If this works, I, Zhao Yulong, will write my name backward," Zhao Yulong thought to himself with a sneer.

From the beginning, he hadn't believed Ye Xuan could really heal Zhou Youwei. Now, seeing Ye Xuan's current state, he was even more certain of his thoughts.

Zhao Yulong couldn't help but glance at Jiang Jing next to him, seeing her extremely nervous. He softly said, "Aunt, don't worry, even if Youwei loses all her cultivation, I, Zhao Yulong, will still marry her!"

Upon hearing those words, Jiang Jing forced a strained smile, "Yulong, you are thoughtful. We can discuss this once Youwei wakes up."

Even at this juncture, Zhao Yulong, instead of caring about Youwei's well-being, was still thinking about this matter.

Wu Jingshan looked displeasedly at Zhao Yulong. Couldn't he see the Master was saving someone and still talking nonsense?

Had it not been for fear of disturbing the Master, Wu Jingshan wouldn't have minded kicking Zhao Yulong out.

"It's done."

Just then, Ye Xuan opened his eyes, withdrawing his right hand, his complexion growing even paler.

Continuously using soul power was indeed too exhausting.

Ye Xuan got up and walked to a side, sat down on the spot, closed his eyes to rest, preparing to recuperate.

"It's done?" Jiang Jing and Zhou Bingyi were both pleased, hurriedly running to the bedside, eager to be the first to know Zhou Youwei's condition.

Zhao Yulong also hurried to the bedside.

'I have to see whether this damned thing really worked or not,' Zhao Yulong secretly sneered.

Meanwhile, Wu Jingshan came beside Ye Xuan, saying respectfully: "Thank you for your hard work, Master."

Ye Xuan nodded slightly, saying nothing.

Seeing this, Wu Jingshan had many questions in his heart, but he dared not say anything, lest he disturb Ye Xuan's rest.

Unconsciously, Wu Jingshan turned his gaze toward the bed.

There on the bed lay Zhou Youwei, her eyelashes trembling slightly as if she were trying to open her eyes.

This scene gave Wu Jingshan a jolt in his heart, and he held Ye Xuan in even higher esteem.

The master is truly a divine being, to have resolved the issue of Dual Souls so effortlessly!

"Youwei," Jiang Jing said, also overjoyed, softly calling out.

Zhou Bingyi watched Zhou Youwei closely, as if fearing that Youwei might slip away.

Zhao Yulong, standing to the side, watched this scene with wide eyes full of astonishment. Had that fool really cured Youwei?!

Zhao Yulong turned his head to look at Ye Xuan, who was sitting in meditation nearby, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis welling up inside him.

Before coming to Emperor Immortal Sect, he was fully confident that he could make Emperor Immortal Sect bow down and marry Zhou Youwei to him.

But now, he was not so sure anymore.

This fellow named Ye Xuan was not as simple as he had imagined.

His sudden outburst in the great hall earlier, as well as his resolution of Zhou Youwei's issue of Dual Souls, made Zhao Yulong realize Ye Xuan's extraordinariness.

"Is he really the rumored foolish and incompetent son-in-law?" Zhao Yulong fell into doubt.

On the bed, Zhou Youwei slowly opened her eyes. Her beautiful eyes were clear and lucid, but also filled with a touch of bewilderment: 'Wasn't I consumed by madness just now? It seemed like someone saved me…'

As Zhou Youwei opened her eyes, the Mystic Ice Cave Mansion seemed to become even brighter, and a surge of spiritual energy suddenly emerged.

"Youwei," Jiang Jing saw Zhou Youwei open her eyes and immediately her eyes reddened, "It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright."

"Mother, sister," Zhou Youwei said, smiling slightly at the two people by the bed.

"Sister, you've finally awakened!" Zhou Bingyi burst into tears of joy. "That guy Ye Xuan actually really woke you up."

"Ye Xuan..." Zhou Youwei was somewhat puzzled. Ye Xuan had woken her up?

"Youwei, you really had me worried to death," Zhao Yulong then came up, his face full of excitement. "I'm so glad you've woken up, otherwise how could I go on living alone?"

"Zhao Yulong?" Zhou Youwei's brows slightly furrowed, her gaze turning cold: "What are you doing here?"

Seemingly oblivious to Zhou Youwei's change in mood, Zhao Yulong grinned and said, "I'll tell you the truth, I came here today to propose."

"The last time I competed for the title of prince, that Ye Xuan got in the way. This time I must marry you!"

"Mother, what do you think of this?"

Having said that, Zhao Yulong turned his gaze to Jiang Jing.

The crisis that Ye Xuan posed was too great; he had to act swiftly and decisively, for delays could lead to complications!

"This..." Jiang Jing hadn't expected Zhao Yulong to bring this up at such a time. She subconsciously looked towards Ye Xuan, who was meditating nearby, then said, "Yulong, Youwei and Ye Xuan have already been married for a year."

"Mother, do you think I am a better match for Youwei or is Ye Xuan a better match for her?" Zhao Yulong earnestly looked at Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing suddenly didn't know how to respond.

In her opinion, Zhao Yulong was a better match for her daughter Youwei. Whether in terms of background or personal attributes, Zhao Yulong was far superior to Ye Xuan.

But Ye Xuan had just saved Youwei, so how could she speak ill of him?

"You are a good man, but I am also happy with my husband, so please do not come here to disturb us," Zhou Youwei said softly at this time, her voice gentle yet carrying an air of incontrovertible authority.