"When is Commander Cui's daughter supposed to marry that old Turtle from the Southern Sea Dragon Palace?"
Seeing that the White-Robed Youth had finally asked about it, the drunkard drained his wine jar and cleared his throat for effect.
"Miss Cui's wedding to that lecherous dragon from the Southern Sea Dragon Palace was originally arranged a month ago!"
"But half a month ago, that damned Eighth Prince of theirs broke through to the Tribulation-Crossing Pseudo-Immortal Realm."
"So they sent someone to tell Commander Cui that Miss Cui would marry that old Turtle in another half month!"
"Nearly ten days have passed since then. The day Miss Cui marries that old Turtle can't be far off."
"Oh, that soon?"
Luo Yi had assumed that the wedding of a daughter of one of Azure Underworld Cloud City's Five Great Commanders would require plenty of preparation. The drunkard's answer caught him by surprise.
"Exactly, young brother. Isn't Commander Cui Hao in far too much of a hurry to marry his daughter off to that old bastard from the Southern Sea Dragon Palace?"
"Miss Cui is one of the three beauties everyone in Azure Underworld Cloud City recognizes. It's such a shame..."
Seeing the surprise on the White-Robed Youth's face, the drunkard continued to lament.
Clearly, he could not bear the thought of Miss Cui, whom he kept bringing up, marrying that old bastard from the Southern Sea Dragon Palace.
"Which district of Azure Underworld Cloud City does this Commander Cui Hao guard?"
Luo Yi had no interest whatsoever in the city's three beauties.
What interested him was that if the old Turtle from the Southern Sea Dragon Palace wanted Miss Cui as his wife, he would have to come to Azure Underworld Cloud City to collect his bride himself.
And when that old