Ultimately Not

"Please, Young Master Yun Ting, do not go through with the marriage, and execute the bride."

After the leader spoke these words, the thousands of commoners behind him immediately chimed in.

For a moment, the cries telling Yun Ting not to marry and to execute the bride, Tang Xuejian, rushed toward Yun Ting like a tsunami.

If Yun Ting had not possessed exceptionally good breeding, he would have flown into a rage right then and there.

Yet, deep inside, Yun Ting was also extremely furious.

Anyone would be furious if this happened to them. Imagine finally managing to find a bride, only for a crowd of strangers to rush out and tell you not to get married—what would you do?

Especially,

for a Yun Ting who had spent the last twenty or thirty years as a perpetual bachelor with only his right hand to keep him company, how could he possibly agree or consent to such a thing?

Aside from Xuejian, every single woman he had encountered over the course of these twenty or thirty years would turn into a heap of charred cinders the very instant he touched them.

So today, even if Jesus Himself came down, he was going to get married and consummate the marriage first.

"Since you are here to make trouble, do not blame me for being discourteous." The sound of lightning grew louder and louder around Yun Ting, scaring many people into trembling, yet they still showed no intention of backing down.

Right at that moment, the steward suddenly raised his voice. "Young Master, perhaps you should listen to their reasons first!"

Hearing this, Yun Ting frowned, reined in the lightning around his body, and nodded to indicate that he was willing to hear what they had to say.

Actually,

Yun Ting did not