Marriage Proposal Begins

The entire platform was decorated in an exceptionally luxurious manner, without any unpleasant odor. It was used by the Silver Dragon Princess Gu Yuena to choose a husband.

Soon, the entire Mingdu Great Stadium was filled to capacity, with no seats available.

The audience's eyes were filled with excitement. Who would win the beauty's heart? Would they choose His Your Excellency Tang Lin?

These are the results that everyone is eager to know.

Because the final Martial Arts Tournament to Recruit a Spouse choose a husband could also involve physical violence.

Therefore, the protective shields inside the stadium remain the same as before, all at the highest level, awaiting the Silver Dragon Princess's next decision.

The narrator is here; this is Ai Fei.

He is also today's host.

Ai Fei was dressed in a white suit, looking clean, sharp, and with an outstanding temperament.

They had already appeared at the commentary booth on one side of the Rostrum.

"Please keep quiet, everyone. The final stage of our Martial Arts Tournament to Recruit a Spouse to find a husband is about to begin."

After so many years of competition and selection, there is no doubt that those who can enter the final selection stage are the best of today's young generation.

Today will be an exciting moment! How will our Silver Dragon Princess, Her Your Excellency Silver Dragon Princess Gu Yuena, make her choice? Frankly, you don't know, and neither do I; it all depends on the discerning eye of our Princess!

Under Ai Fei's guidance, the audience gradually quieted down.

At this moment, Qiangu Zhangting was also sitting on the Rostrum, but the veins on his forehead were bulging, showing that he was absolutely not at peace.

His expression was slightly ferocious, and he gripped the handrails tightly with both hands.

Qian Gu Dong Feng sat in the main seat, choosing to ignore the behavior of his grandson beside him.

He had figured it out: this failure might not necessarily be a bad thing for Qiangu Zhangting; the child had experienced far too few setbacks.

Setbacks are often the driving force for Soul Master's progress, and the outcome is never too bad; there's always a way.

He didn't go to comfort Qiangu Zhangting. He was already over thirty years old. If he couldn't even get past this hurdle, how could Spirit Pagoda and become the next generation's successor? Gu Yuena sat on the other side of Qian Gu Dong Feng. Today, she was wearing a golden dress, and her purple hair flowed behind her head, smooth and shiny, like a waterfall, making her extremely beautiful and outstanding.

Although she wore only a light touch of makeup, she was breathtakingly beautiful, her stunning beauty overshadowing everything around her.

Even the high-ranking officials of the Douluo Federation on the Rostrum couldn't help but cast their gazes upon her beautiful face.

Qian Gu Dong Feng looked at Gu Yuena beside him and asked in a deep voice, "Are you confident?"

"I have!"

Gu Yuena nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, I'll wait and see!"

Qian Gu Dong Feng nodded slightly, Gu Yuena nodded again, saying nothing more.

Long Yuan was already seated among the ten final winners, not with Gu Yuena.

He looked straight ahead, calm and composed.

If the final winner must be decided by a contest, then he will trample the nine people beside him underfoot and forcefully declare that the Silver Dragon Princess Gu Yuena belongs to him, Long Yuan.

Although Gu Yuena had long been his, and he had made love to her countless times.

But it has never been officially made public.

On the Rostrum, Qiangu Zhangting's gaze shifted to Gu Yuena, as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately hesitated and stopped himself from speaking.

Then his brows furrowed even more, but faintly, an invisible aura emanated from him.

His heart was in turmoil, and in his mind, he kept roaring that he had to become stronger, stronger, and even stronger.

The taste of defeat was absolutely unpleasant for him, especially in such a high-profile setting.

He absolutely cannot allow himself to taste the bitterness of failure again in the future.

He needs to become stronger.

"Next, I will explain the rules of the final stage of the Martial Arts Tournament to Recruit a Spouse once again."

Ai Fei scanned the room and began announcing the rules for today's marriage proposal.

"The outstanding individuals who make it to the final stage will all have the potential to be selected by Princess Silver Dragon Princess Gu Yuena."

Later, Miss Gu Yuena will ascend the Marriage Proposal Stage. During the selection process, each strong person who enters the final stage will have an opportunity to showcase themselves. They can give gifts, demonstrate their strength, or say some touching words to win Miss Gu Yuena's heart.

Miss Gu Yuena can also ask questions or request to spar. After everyone has finished their presentations, she will make a final choice and select the person she likes.

Of course, those who weren't ultimately chosen and are dissatisfied can still make their own demands. Whether it's challenging Miss Gu Yuena Gu Yuena someone chosen by her, as long as the other party is willing, they can have a match on the spot. This would be a chance to demonstrate their strength to Miss Gu Yuena, and perhaps their only chance to turn the tide—so they have to seize it!

The whole process is not complicated, in fact, it's a bit too simple, at least compared to the previous competitions.

But the result was still what the audience expected.

"Now, let's welcome the top ten young talents who have made it into this Martial Arts Tournament to Recruit a Spouse marriage!"

Immediately, thunderous applause erupted from the stands, accompanied by a deafening roar.

"Tang Lin, Tang Lin, Tang Lin!"

Some even called out the name of the person they believed could win the heart of their Goddess.

Although other names were being called out, the voices calling out Tang Lin's name drowned out everything else.

Upon hearing the loud shouts, Qiangu Zhangting on the Rostrum trembled slightly. How he wished that the name being shouted was his own.

His original plan was to finally win the heart of his beloved amidst the attention and anticipation of everyone.

But everything was unexpected, nothing went according to his plan, and everything was so awful.

It's all Tang Lin's fault. He ruined my wonderful and happy time.

Even if the future outcome remains unchanged, this shame and regret will forever remain and cannot be erased.

Damn it! He had never hated anyone as much as he did now, because most of the people he had hated in the past were already dead.

Tang Lin, I will definitely tear you to pieces, even if it means resorting to any means necessary.

The ten finalists, proceeding in the order of their respective groups, walked onto the competition stage amidst cheers and applause from the audience.

"Can you... beat Tang Lin?"

Lan Fozi walked side by side with Long Yuan, glanced at Long Yuan with her head turned, and asked in a telepathic voice.

"Able!"

A single, simple word revealed Long Yuan's confidence.

"Keep bragging. That might just be the Sea God Trident of the Sea God Tang San, a divine weapon of the God King. What do you think you can use to contend with it?"

At this point, a murderous glint appeared deep in Lan Fozi's eyes.

"If it really comes down to taking action, just you wait and see!"

Long Yuan said nothing more, his gaze fixed ahead, and walked to the competition stage, where the ten people stood side by side.

Each of them possessed outstanding qualities, but in terms of temperament, physique, height, and appearance, Long Yuan was far superior to the other nine.

At this moment, many girls in the audience exclaimed, "So handsome!"

Almost all the women were smitten.

Ten people lined up in a row, each maintaining a distance of three or four meters from each other.