In an instant, the sacred wall became unobstructed once again...
Naturally, Gan Wumie, still being hunted down, cursed without cease.
Of course, if he knew that the person he was cursing was some terrifying Heavenly Emperor, his spirit-shadow body would probably be scared shitless.
Just as Gan Wumie began leaping about and fleeing once more, and just as Sikong Jing continued racing toward the northern city...
Northern City, atop a newly erected, towering arena.
Su Yuexi stood gracefully in a fiery red dress. Having deliberately changed into crimson, she looked as dazzling as flame, her entire bearing transformed. This naturally made Pei Yupo, standing opposite her, burn with even greater desire.
At that moment, Pei Yupo could not help teasing, "Ye Yuexi, Su Old Devil's granddaughter—did you deliberately change into this red dress because you're ready to marry beneath you and wed me?"
A fiery red dress—did that not mean she was preparing to marry?
Pei Yupo's thoughts immediately ran wild. He wondered whether, after these past few hours, Su Yuexi had stopped being mad.
Had she recognized reality and fully understood that Ba Hun's successor was already dead?
Had she also realized that Murong Jianyun and the others were injured, that they could no longer resist, and was therefore prepared to become his concubine?
In Pei Yupo's eyes, Su Yuexi simply could not defeat him. How could a sixth-grade Jade Leaf War Body, combined with a Heavenly King Realm at the Spirit Martial Stage that had yet to reach its peak, possibly compare to him?
And now, her attempt to stall for time had failed.
If she did not face reality, what else could she do? Even if she refused, she would have to submit.
If she wanted to live, if she wanted to ensure that her parents