Ren Jiuting left, but his parting words were like a massive bomb thrown into the once joyous wedding venue!
The explosion left everyone present silent as death!
Pair after pair of eyes focused on Xu Kun.
Some were worried, some puzzled, but most were delighted by his misfortune!
His girlfriend was about to marry someone else, only for it to turn out to be a misunderstanding. Now his legitimate fiancée was about to marry someone else—what did he think of that?
More importantly... Ren Jiuting had come to this wedding as the Dragon Race's representative, as though he had arranged the whole feast just for this one bite of vinegar.
Zhu Jiu held an extremely high position within the Dragon Race. Even if Xu Kun truly returned to his ancestral roots, his status would not surpass Zhu Jiu's. Even old-school powerhouses like Ren Jiuting had to address him as "my lord."
Ren Jiuting had come this time specifically to convey Zhu Jiu's intentions.
Fine, marry Zhan Rourou. But then Xu Kun could forget about Yang Yao. With Zhu Jiu's standing in the Dragon Race, if he said the Dragon Race's gates would be shut, how many people in the world could force their way in?
Zhu Jiu represented the Eastern Dragon Court, not the Western Dragon Court that Yuanshi Tianzun had once swept through with the Pangu Banner in hand.
If one were to ask where in the world had the tightest defenses, the Eastern Dragon Court would undoubtedly rank among the very best.
This differed from when Xu Kun had previously ascended to Heaven. The Angel Race had not deliberately stopped him, but even then, he had taken an indirect route, only opening the Heavenly Ladder passage to Heaven after helping Daughter Kingdom resolve its crisis.
Otherwise, there truly