Listening to the mournful suona and watching Yuanshi Tianzun drape a bride's veil over his head, the Spirit Realm Walkers present all felt an indescribably strange sensation rise in their hearts.
On one hand, they could not tell whether the core of his method was the Red Bridal Veil or the thing in his waist pouch that was playing music.
On the other hand—boy, bridal veil, wedding music. This was just too bizarre.
This damn speaker really had no sense of occasion. It was playing music again and stealing all my thunder, Zhang Yuanqing grumbled inwardly as he put on the Red Bridal Veil.
"Trying out what it feels like to be a groom?" The streak of bleak red reflected in Unbridled's amber vertical pupils as he mockingly said with an odd expression, "So you want to be my bride? That won't do. I'm not interested in men."
Zhang Yuanqing ignored him, steadied his mind, silently sensed his surroundings, and waited for the Ghost Bride to appear.
Seeing that his taunt had drawn no response, Unbridled's gaze flickered. He suddenly crushed the floor tiles beneath his feet and launched a dishonorable sneak attack.
He did not know what this kid's method was, but every risk had to be snuffed out in advance. Giving an enemy time was the same as giving oneself danger.
"Bzzzt..." Suddenly, static crackled amid the piercing suona music, as though the signal had been disrupted.
She's here. Zhang Yuanqing sensed immense, boundless yin energy surge from the empty space behind him. The hairs on his back stood on end, yet he did not dare turn around.
The feeling was far too familiar. Back at Jinshui Amusement Park, when the Ghost Bride had appeared, he had felt exactly the same way. The experience was identical.
The immense