The Star Luo Empire.
As always, Dai Weisi was exceedingly arrogant in front of others, but before Ma Hongjun, he bowed and scraped.
"Father has agreed. And if anyone really comes to steal the bride, he'll take action too."
At that moment, Ma Hongjun sat at ease in the seat of honor, his legs casually crossed and a lazy, satisfied smile on his face.
Hearing Dai Weisi's report, he could not help curling his lips into a delighted smile.
"That's the best possible outcome!"
After all, they had two Titled Douluos, along with an army of Soul Saints organized by five Soul Douluos.
This time, Chen Jue could not escape his doom.
Even with those two Titled Douluos helping him, Chen Jue could not possibly win.
After all, his master had once said that he alone could wipe out the two Titled Douluos at Chen Jue's side.
At that thought, Ma Hongjun burst into laughter.
"Hahaha! Good! You've done very well!"
Seeing his delight, Dai Weisi cautiously asked a question.
"May I ask why you came to the Star Luo Empire?"
"And why you're appearing as Dai Mubai..."
Ma Hongjun's eyes were as sharp as a hawk's as he glanced at Dai Weisi.
That icy gaze instantly sent a chill up Dai Weisi's spine.
He hurriedly lowered his head, cold sweat streaming down his forehead as he kowtowed over and over, constantly repeating the same words.
"I shouldn't have asked! I shouldn't have asked..."
His voice brimmed with terror and regret. His forehead was already bleeding from striking the floor, yet he dared not pause for even a moment.
"Enough!"
Ma Hongjun's voice was cold as frost, with a trace of impatience beneath it.
He gave Dai Weisi an indifferent glance and spoke.
"All you need to know is that