No one had expected that after just one night, Da Yi's wife, Chang'e, would vanish into thin air. No one knew where she had gone.
At the discussion square of the Zhu Rong Tribe, the Wu Clan members were chattering among themselves.
"We've searched the entire tribe. No one has seen Chang'e."
"I led people around and beat up all the nearby ferocious beasts. They said they hadn't seen her either."
"Could she have run away from the wedding?" someone boldly guessed, only to be cursed by everyone the moment the words left their mouth.
"Bullshit! Chang'e and Da Yi have been together for ages. Everyone has seen it."
"I'd believe you if you said the chief could give birth, but I absolutely won't believe Chang'e ran away from the wedding."
Yet often, the least likely possibility was the most likely one.
As everyone argued heatedly, Da Yi and Liu Mang exchanged a glance, then immediately turned their heads away as though nothing had happened.
"Da Yi, Chang'e is missing. Chang'e's mother is willing to marry Chang'e's younger sister to you, and her sister agrees as well," Zhu Rong said as he looked at Da Yi.
Da Yi repeatedly waved his hands. Marriage was not like trading goods within the tribe; how could they simply swap one person for another?
"Chief, there's no need. I believe Chang'e must be trapped in some hidden realm. I'm willing to wait for her."
In the end, the wedding could only be called off.
Chang'e's parents even personally brought Chang'e's younger sister to discuss whether the wedding could continue. Liu Mang took one look and understood why Da Yi refused no matter what.
Since the wedding could not be held, Hou Tu left the Zhu Rong Tribe with Liu Mang as well.
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