Wedding Night

Yang Jian froze, staring at Lu Chuan in astonishment.

This time, Xiaotian Dog had also known that he was coming to attend Lu Chuan's wedding, which was why it had refused to come.

Therefore, he now had an unsolved mystery he especially wanted an answer to: just what exactly had happened between Lu Chuan and Xiaotian Dog?

"No need. I've hunted plenty of great demons, so there's no need to worry about Xiaotian Dog's food and drink. As for this Nine-Headed Pheasant Spirit... you can deal with her yourself!" Yang Jian said.

Lu Chuan said to the Pheasant Spirit, "See that? You chicken—my brother's dog even turns up its nose at eating you."

"Lu Chuan, I'm going to kill you..."

The Pheasant Spirit bristled like her feathers had exploded, shrieking madly in a piercing voice that made everyone's eardrums ache.

Clang!

A Golden Exquisite Pagoda shone with golden light, rapidly enlarged, and came crashing down, pulling off a pagoda suppressing two demons and cutting their voices off from the outside world.

Lu Chuan looked back, his expression blanking for a moment. He saw Nezha, the one who had sent out the pagoda, lower the left hand he had been using to cover his ear and give a wry smile. "Big Brother Lu, that monster was making my ears hurt. I couldn't hold back. How about I let her out for you?"

Kid, you really haven't returned your father's bread-and-butter tool, have you?

"Your father's Exquisite Pagoda..." Lu Chuan pointed at the man-high golden pagoda.

Nezha hedged vaguely, "After the last time at the God Conferment Platform, I was a guest at Big Brother Yang's Guanjiang Mouth and haven't run into my father yet. If I do run into him, I'll definitely return it. Don't worry."

When Lu Chuan heard this,