Volume One, Chapter Eighty-Seven
Xue Changkong surged with rage and was about to make a move when those beside him hurriedly advised, "Young Master, the event is about to begin. Deal with them afterward—the inheritance is what matters."
Hearing this, Xue Changkong thought it over and let out a cold snort. "I'll come find you later!"
With that, Xue Changkong led his people away.
Hei Lan'er said, "I never expected you two to find men so quickly. What a pity!"
Ziyan said with a smile, "What's there to pity? We're very happy now. Why don't you try being our husband's woman too?"
Hei Lan'er gave a light snort. "Don't even think about it. I'm not that kind of casual woman!"
With that, Hei Lan'er walked ahead.
Zhao Fu said, "Let's go too!"
The group also headed forward. When they arrived at the platform, it was already packed with countless people, a vast sea of black heads beyond counting.
Bing Qingqing found Zhao Fu and the others, then said with a smile, "Hongyan and Ziyan, go to the front and take part in the event. Zhao Fu, the rest of you come with me to the special viewing stand."
Zhao Fu nodded.
Ziyan and Hongyan arrived at the open space ahead to participate in the treasure-opening event. There was no need to register; anyone qualified could stand in the open space at the front. People were gradually stepping forward, and there were already several thousand participants.
Zhao Fu followed Bing Qingqing toward a specially built wooden viewing stand to one side. When Ziyue and Hongyan saw Zhao Fu, delighted smiles unconsciously appeared on their faces as they came forward to greet him.
Hong He frowned, somewhat displeased. "There are only limited seats on the stand. It would have been enough to