Cheer Up, Warrior of Pure Love

"Got married, huh! What a dumbass! One person earning money for two people to spend..."

Though the only sound at the scene was cheerful wedding music, this lyric surfaced in Meng Qi's mind for no reason.

Scenes of unparalleled realism flashed before his eyes. He was dressed in a sharp, fitted black suit, walking into the hall of marriage with an elegant, beautiful figure.

Yet his married life was unhappy. He handed over all his wages, and after working twelve hours every day, he still had to go home and wash the child's diapers.

In the end, he died young at his job. A few days later, his wife remarried someone else, while his adorable child recognized another man as their father.

This strange feeling made his entire body uncomfortable, and he involuntarily shuddered.

"Things have been getting more and more wrong lately. Weird thoughts keep popping into my head."

"Could Eastern Sovereign Taiyi have hypnotized me too?"

With suspicion written all over his face, Meng Qi looked around, searching for whether the source of all evil was hiding nearby and watching him.

"Brother, your face looks awfully familiar to me!"

A rough, heroic voice suddenly rang out. A towering figure with two huge curved horns on his head looked down at Meng Qi, casting a vast shadow across the ground.

Bull Demon King!

Meng Qi's heart jumped, and he hurriedly shook off those strange feelings of déjà vu.

"Haha, perhaps you've met my master?"

"My Dharma name is Zhen Ding. My master, Pudu Cihang, is occupied with state affairs in the Great Liang Dynasty and could not spare the time to attend Your Majesty's wedding, so he sent me in his place. I hope Your Majesty will not take offense."

As he spoke, Meng Qi handed over the bright