As for Lin Tian, impossible!
He did not have that kind of strength!
Meanwhile, Houtu, whom Nine Phoenixes was inwardly grumbling about, was struggling to open her eyes.
"Why did I suddenly pass out?"
"Wasn't I on Mount Buzhou, waiting to knock Lin Tian unconscious and then complete that wedding ritual unique to the Witch Clan?"
"Wait, is this my palace?"
Once Houtu had fully regained consciousness, she was startled to discover that she had somehow returned to her bedchamber.
And Lin Tian was beside her, watching her with a smile.
The sight shocked Houtu so badly that her mind went blank.
Could it be!
Was Lin Tian the one who knocked me out?
How is that possible?
He's only a Great Encompassing Golden Immortal.
Before Houtu could recover from her shock, Lin Tian dispersed the fluctuations of Laws he had used to awaken her, then walked over carrying two cups of wine.
"Finally awake, Sister Houtu?"
"Then we can move right on to the next part of the Witch Clan's wedding ritual. We'll drink the nuptial wine, and then... hehe."
Houtu looked at Lin Tian standing before her with two cups of wine in his hands.
An intense, unfamiliar feeling welled up inside her. Then, as though beyond her control, her hand accepted the cup of wine from Lin Tian.
After they drank with their arms entwined, a blush quietly rose on her face, whether from the wine or her own desires.
At the sight, the corners of Lin Tian's mouth curved into a faint smile.
Then he approached Houtu, step by step.
And Houtu, who had always preferred to make people submit with her fists, finally revealed her shy, feminine side before Lin Tian.
This time.
Lin Tian made Houtu cry.
And she cried for a very long