Xia Huainan had already turned his head in shock. In truth, he did not know what had really happened back then. He only knew that after that incident, Xishan City had lost its City Lord's wife, Lin Xingheng's Dao Path had advanced greatly, and afterward he had been surrounded by lovely concubines. Xia Huainan had once gone to Lin Xingheng to demand answers, but all he saw was Yan Xi's gravestone in the city.
"What my mother promised away—even if it rots, stinks, and is tossed into a gutter—cannot be forcibly taken by someone else." No one knew how many jade pendants Yan Wuchuan had prepared; he actually pulled out another from his sleeve and tossed it in his hand. "City Lord Lin, I know your family has a grand estate and great business, and countless women wish to marry your son. So spare this young lady. She can marry anyone, but she cannot marry into your household. If this marriage is completed today, then they will be marrying over my corpse."
Wow, this kid's got quite the nerve. Snatching a bride right in front of two Spirit Transformation cultivators—he seems pretty confident.
A-Xu, why aren't you saying anything? You've even removed the ribbon over your eyes. You should be able to see, shouldn't you?
Wen Xu sighed, thinking that his master was just like Chunchou—so fond of joining in the excitement. Master, do you wish to preserve his life?
Your master will not interfere. If he dies so easily before all these eyes, Xia Huainan need not remain City Lord.
...In that case, Master, just watch the show.
"You spout utter nonsense! If you truly are that madam's biological child, why did you only dare reveal yourself now? And even if we take ten thousand steps back, my daughter