"Yeah, yeah, Martial Uncle! You promised to arrange a match for me and marry Chanyu to me!"
At that moment, Tu Xingsun also stepped forward to complain.
Seeing that Tu Xingsun, that worthless little bastard, had come out to make trouble as well, Jiang Ziya felt a bit displeased.
But in the end, he did not show it.
"Fine. Since that is the case, we'll hold the wedding as planned. Go tell Deng Jiugong that Martial Nephew Tu Xingsun is an outstanding man and a perfect match for Deng Chanyu. Xiao Long probably won't have much to say about it either."
To satisfy the crowd, Jiang Ziya had no choice but to do this.
"Thank you, Martial Uncle!"
Tu Xingsun was overjoyed. He could finally get what he wanted!
On the Shang Dynasty's side.
"Jiang Ziya, you bastard! You kept saying you wouldn't make trouble for my Jie Sect, yet now you're openly poaching from us. You're courting death! I'll go deal with him right now! And you, Tu Xingsun—today, I'll send you off to the Investiture of the Gods!"
After learning the outcome, Xiao Long laughed in fury.
The true faces of the Chan School immediately revealed themselves.
They really were utterly despicable!
"I hope, Great Immortal, that you can rescue my daughter!"
Deng Jiugong had also heard that Jiang Ziya intended to marry his beautiful daughter to that turtle bastard Tu Xingsun. Naturally, he was terrified.
"Don't worry. I'm going now!"
Xiao Long gestured for him to relax.
Then, he secretly headed to the Xi Qi camp.
What did he find? The people of Xi Qi were actually beating drums and bustling about as they prepared the wedding!
They planned to have Tu Xingsun marry Deng Chanyu immediately and make it a done deal!
That way, even