Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

After saying that, the members of the Elysian Faction turned to Junie anxiously.

“Say something, Master Junie!”

“Tell them that Fen Tian's death has nothing to do with you. It was all Ye Fan's own doing!”

“Only the mastermind should be held responsible. Cut your ties with him!”

The remaining disciples tried to convince her.

By then, the woman's initial panic had dissipated.

In the face of the disciples' suggestions, Ye Fan's shocking acts, and all these martial artists, Junie

walked over and stood next to Ye Fan despite still feeling slightly afraid.

Then, under everyone's gazes, she silently took Ye Fan by the hand.

Actions always spoke louder than words.

And now, June was telling everyone that she would remain by Ye Fan's side, even if it meant becoming

enemies with the whole world.

So what if I have to turn my back against everyone?

I'll never let this man deal with the consequences alone, no matter what he's done.

I'd even walk through fire with him.

“You're making a mistake, Master Junie...”

“This is plain suicide!”

“We're going to suffer the same fate too!”

The rest of the Elysian Faction were dumbfounded and furious at the same time.

To think that the sect's centuries-old legacy would now come to an end because of their new master's

decision.

“This is a mistake. She's a mistake.”

“Oh, Master, why did you leave the Elysian Faction in this woman's hands?” they cried out in misery.

The group would have been spared as long as they dissociated themselves from Ye Fan.

But never did they expect Junie to make such a blunder by standing alongside said man!

Women have no rationale.

She's so hopelessly in love that she followed her heart instead of her brain.

Doesn't she remember her duty to our sect? She's not just any ordinary woman; she's the Elysian

Master too.

Her words and actions represent our faction!

And now, her desire for love is about to destroy us all.

“The Elysian Faction has gone through countless trials and tribulations, so many that only thirteen of us

remain.”

“Today marks the end of us.”

Devastation surged through the remaining disciples.

In their eyes, they would soon face India's martial arts world in battle.

Still, this was exactly what they had anticipated.

They had predicted that Ye Fan's insolence and recklessness would eventually invoke the wrath of

India's thousands of martial artists.

“How dare you kill the King of India?”

“You're going to pay for this!”

“And you think the Elysian Faction matters that much?”

“To hell with the Elysian Faction!”

“You're nothing in the face of Folo Palace's three kings!”

“On behalf of India's martial arts world, I swear I'll destroy you all for killing Lord Fen Tian!”

India's martial artists flew into a rage immediately.

They were all prepared to annihilate the rebels standing before them.

“You have the last word as always, King Folo.”

“We await your command to wipe out the Elysian Factor!”

All eyes fell on the three men standing in the first row—Folo, Haibu, and Bapei.

They were the Supremes of India as well as the leaders of the martial arts world.

Without their order, no one dared take action, no matter how livid they were.

Surprisingly, King Folo and the other two leaders didn't respond to their followers.

Instead, they looked up and began to walk toward Junie.

“It's over.”

“They're about to begin.”

“These are India's three Supremes! Master Junie is doomed for sure.”

“Sigh...”

“Well, she did screw up big time.”

“Indeed. She insisted on staying by Ye Fan's side when she could've chosen not to.”

“Well, if that's what she wants, she may as well die with him now.”

The Elysian Faction's disciples were filled with terror but also ire.

They were certainly enraged and repelled by the new Elysian Master, who chose her personal feelings

over the group's lives.

And now that she was about to be killed by the Supremes of India, some of them couldn't help but feel

a little joyous.

They felt this was what Junie deserved for failing to see the bigger picture and not knowing her

priorities.

Even Junie couldn't help but tense up as she felt the three Supremes' overwhelming presence.

She grabbed Ye Fan's hand even more tightly, refusing to let go.

Isn't this a battle?

If they want a fight, so be it.

I won't let Ye Fan go through this alone.

Just as everyone thought that Folo, Haibu, and Bapei were finally going to avenge Fen Tian, the three

men suddenly bowed down before Junie.

“I, Folo...”

“I, Haibu...”

“I, Bapei...”

They announced in unison, “...declare Elysian Master Junie as the new head of India's martial arts

world. From this day onward, Folo Palace shall be under Master Junie's command!”

Their voices resonated across the land.

Upon hearing that, the large crowd was instantly floored.

“W-What...”

“What's going on?”

The Elysian Faction disciples were stupefied.

Junie remained standing in place, feeling just as taken aback.

The thousands of Indian martial artists there were no different.

The only exception was Ye Fan; he merely smirked.

“W-What are you doing, King Folo?”

“She's just a girl! How can she ever lead India's martial arts world?”

“Not only that, but she killed our king!”

“Please reconsider, King Folo...”

“Please, King Folo.”

“Have you gone insane?”

“Why are you regarding such a worthless sect so highly?”

“This is an insult to our country's martial arts world!”

Some members among the thousands of martial artists began to voice their objections.

Boom!

But as soon as their words fell, King Folo crushed those men into lumps of flesh with his palm attack.

Blood splattered everywhere as he turned around.

“I've said that Elysian Master Junie will be the ruler of India's martial arts world from now on! Anyone

who opposes this shall die!” he roared.

King Folo's words spoke volumes.

With that, everyone fell silent, and nobody dared say anything again.

The ceremony of Junie's appointment as the new head commenced that night.

The Elysian Hall looked especially glamorous and magnificent.

Powerful figures from various regions gathered, with the three Supremes standing in front on each

side.

Inside the hall was a flaming red carpet that extended all the way from the stairs to the Elysian Hall's

most exalted throne, with musicians on one side and prayer reciters on the other.

Under the gazes of tens of thousands, a woman dressed beautifully in gold with a violet gold crown on

her head walked on the carpet in the direction of the throne, where Ye Fan awaited her.

The man extended his hand toward her.

Together, they arrived at the throne, overlooking the large union beneath them.

“All hail Master Junie!”

“Long live Master Junie!”

As the audience bowed in reverence, their cries of greeting resounded through the entire palace.

“Do you see this, Junie? This is your kingdom. You'll be its ruler when I leave. You have all these

powerful fighters under you. You're at the top now, and no one will dare try and hurt you again!”

Ye Fan stood next to Junie, watching as all of India's martial artists knelt before her.

As the man had said in the past, he wouldn't be able to protect anyone forever.

All he could do was to help them reach the pinnacle.

And when he did, they wouldn't need to be protected anymore because they would be the ones holding

power over others.

Given that Ye Fan had conquered the three Supremes of India, as long as they submitted to Junie, all

the remaining martial artists of the country would naturally be under her rule too.