Chai Haiqiang wore an expression of rage once again. When had he ever been cursed at and called a fool? A cold, chilling murderous intent flickered within his eyes.
The remaining black-robed man said, "Young master, the master is not here. We'd better not stir up trouble."
He knew very well that Qi Xian and the others had the capability to kill his companion, meaning they were certainly acting with absolute confidence. Better to avoid trouble than to invite it.
"Hmph, let it go? Are you an idiot? Didn't you hear what he just called me? My stubborn old man actually went to attend a wedding banquet without taking me along," Chai Haiqiang said, gritting his teeth.
A wave of commotion rippled through the onlookers all around...
"Don't watch, we're pressed for time to attend."
"Oh dear, I almost delayed a major matter."
"Forget watching. This kind of thing happens every day. Getting to the wedding banquet is what's important."
In an instant, many gossiping people left, flying off in a rush toward the east.
Upon hearing their words, Ziran furrowed her brows. Who could be holding a wedding banquet? And why would they be taken so seriously by people from the Endless Sea of Fire?
"Supreme... Em... Em... Emperor Lord!!!"
A voice laced with agony rang out. The newcomer's clothes were in tatters, and he stumbled every three steps, walking toward Ling Yun in a daze.
Ling Yun's eyes narrowed as he looked at the man with some astonishment. He was from the Twelve Domains, yet he did not recognize him.
"Cough, cough... Pfft!"
The man collapsed and vomited blood the moment he reached Ling Yun. Qianqian grew a little scared and hid behind Ling Yun.
"Something the matter?" Ling Yun asked.
"Go save them quickly... They... They are...