Guo Fu's martial skills were, after all, far inferior to Yang Guo's, though her Divine Weapon gave her an advantage at first.
But after only a few exchanges, a blow struck her arm, and the Zixia Soft Sword fell from her hand to the ground.
Even then, she refused to let Yang Guo off. The renewed injury and pain in her arm only enraged her further. Screaming, she grabbed plates of food from a nearby table and hurled them at him.
She left Yang Guo in a thoroughly wretched state.
His wedding robes were covered in all kinds of food.
Broth slowly dripped from his hair.
Some landed on his face, slid down his chin, and fell to the ground with a splat.
"Guo Fu!"
Yang Guo's face was livid, his expression dark as a thundercloud. Having Guo Fu wreak such havoc on his wedding day nearly drove him out of his mind!
"Aah!"
Guo Fu kept throwing things.
The guests had long since scattered, some fleeing from the courtyard to the main hall where Ding Ling sat, others retreating to a corner of the courtyard.
Yet no one left.
After all, Ding Ling, the Immortal Realm Great Emperor, was still there. Who would dare leave?
They could snub Yang Guo, but they had to show Ding Ling respect!
"...!"
Xiang Wentian was dumbfounded too. Guo Fu's arrogance, vicious temper, and brazen bullying were truly a rare sight.
But was there something wrong with her eyes?
Had she actually failed to notice Ding Ling seated at the head of the main hall?!
Still, the courtyard was some distance from the hall. Given Guo Fu's mediocre cultivation, it was only natural that her eyesight fell short of an expert's. Besides, she had eyes only for Yang Guo, who had humiliated her.