Some had already voiced their opposition, for they had been eyeing the position of Shan Luoshui's husband for a long time. Great interests were involved—they could not simply let it go.
"Your Majesty! This man's origins are unclear. He should not become the imperial consort of the Mountain River Kingdom."
"Your Majesty! Though this man is exceptionally handsome, he may merely be all show and possess no real strength. This minister begs Your Majesty to reconsider."
"Your Majesty! This humble minister believes that my son far surpasses the man before us and is better suited to be the Eldest Princess's husband."
Shan Luoshui had anticipated so many objections, so she was not surprised. Smiling, she said, "Then why not have a match?"
The many ministers hurriedly agreed, because this was precisely what they wanted to see.
Shan Luoshui looked at Zhao Fu and asked softly, "Are you confident?"
Zhao Fu nodded inwardly. Even the prodigies of the Heaven Domain no longer frightened him. He did not care in the slightest about these kingdom geniuses.
Then Zhao Fu came to the open ground outside the hall. Six young men already stood before him. They were handsome and carried themselves with extraordinary bearing, the finest talents of their respective families, figures admired by countless people.
"Come at me together!"
Standing where he was, Zhao Fu spoke to the six men before him with a trace of disdain.
Hearing Zhao Fu's arrogant words, the six exchanged angry glances. They erupted with powerful auras and charged at Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu drew the Massacre Sword and slashed with all his strength. A massive blood-colored sword light shot forth, whipping up a fierce storm as it cleaved toward the six like thunder bearing ten thousand tons of force.
The six were startled and hurriedly