"You're that powerful?" Su Chen asked, somewhat surprised. He truly hadn't expected that Hong Yun could actually kill a Divine Lord level expert. He knew that Divine Lord level expert could only be killed by several Divine Lord working together.
Hong Yun fought against three Divine Lord, managed to kill one of them, and then escaped unscathed. This was simply a miracle. Had I underestimated Hong Yun's strength? Su Chen thought to himself.
Hong Yun seemed to know what Su Chen was thinking and explained, "Logically speaking, I really don't have the strength to do all that. After all, those are three Divine Lord. No matter how strong I am, under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for me to kill one of them, let alone escape from them."
Su Chen asked curiously, "Then what did you just say...?"
"My friend is quite strong, even stronger than me. Although she was surrounded and killed in battle, she still severely injured those four old geezers. Their strength was greatly reduced, to only about half of their peak strength. Especially the Lord of the Incantation Arts Universe, who was injured much more severely than the other two old geezers. I seized the opportunity and killed him in one strike. The remaining two old geezers were frightened by what I saw, which is why I had a chance to escape."
"Heh." Hong Yun sneered, "After I killed the Lord of the Incantation Arts Universe, the universe he ruled became a no-man's land. Those two old bastards from the Undying Universe and the Eternal Universe tried to annex the Incantation Arts Universe, but who would have thought that a new Divine Lord would be born in the Incantation Arts Universe? This newly born Divine Lord is exceptionally powerful and drove those two old bastards to flee in disarray."
"And what about you?" Su Chen asked.
Hong Yun glanced at him. "Is that even a question? She's definitely stronger than me, about the same level as my friend. I don't think I'm a match for her."
Su Chen's lips twitched. At first, based on Hong Yun's tone, he thought Hong Yun was stronger than that person.
Hong Yun looked out the window, her eyes filled with sorrow. "All these years, I have been searching for her reincarnation, but in the vast God Realm, finding someone is like finding a needle in a haystack."
Upon hearing this, Su Chen remained silent. He suddenly remembered someone, and his brows furrowed slightly. Jianxi Xi seemed to have also been reincarnated. Even I couldn't see her past life clearly, so she must have been a powerful figure, at least Divine Lord. Jianxi... could she be Hong Yun's friend?
Thinking of this, Su Chen's eyelids twitched. It seemed that he would have to ask Jianxi about her past life when he got back. If so, she was probably thinking about how to get revenge right now. Once she recovered her strength, she would definitely fight Hong Yun.
No, no, Hong Yun, I've known her for decades, and I know her personality. She's a bit arrogant, but she's straightforward. She shouldn't be the kind of person who would betray her friends. I'll make sure they clear up their misunderstandings whenever I get the chance.
"What are you thinking about?" Hong Yun asked when Su Chen remained silent for a while.
"It's nothing, I'm going back to rest. You should rest early too." Su Chen shook his head, turned and left. He didn't tell Hong Yun about Jianxi, because it wasn't the right time. If she told her now, Hong Yun would definitely demand that Su Chen take her to find Jianxi. If Jianxi saw her, wouldn't she fight her to the death?
Therefore, Su Chen thought that clearing up misunderstandings should be done slowly and couldn't be rushed.
Ten days later, at the Su Hotel, one of the Su Household's businesses, the hotel was exceptionally festive. Guests were dressed in their finest attire, chatting and laughing, with mountains of congratulatory gifts in their hands.
"Tell me, who exactly is Su Chen? How come he could get the Su Household patriarch to personally prepare for the wedding and make it such a grand affair?"
"The surname is Su, so you must be from the Su Household. But why don't I remember anyone from the Su Household being like this?"
"Could it be that he's the illegitimate son of Su Yuan, Su Yu, and Su Hanlin? Surely he can't be Old Master Su's illegitimate son? He's so old."
The crowd buzzed with discussion, speculating about Su Chen's identity.
Just then, firecrackers went off outside the hotel. Everyone looked over and saw a luxury car parked in front of the hotel. Then, Su Chen slowly got out of the car.
Today, Su Chen wore a sharp black suit that hugged his broad shoulders and slender waist. The exquisite tailoring showcased his exceptional taste and extraordinary temperament. Beneath the fitted trousers, a pair of leather shoes gleamed with a cold light.
He tilted his head slightly, his deep eyes seeming to hold endless stars. Beneath his high, straight nose, his thin lips were slightly pursed, the corners of his mouth curving upwards in a perfectly gentle arc. His skin was as white as snow, contrasting beautifully with his silver hair, Wushuang even more handsome than the most beautiful man in the world.
A gentle breeze stirred, causing his silver hair to flutter lightly and the hem of his suit jacket to sway gently. He entered the hotel, exuding a powerful aura and captivating charm that drew everyone's attention.
"Holy crap, is this the groom? He's way too good-looking! How are we men supposed to live?"
"I recognize him. He was at the Su Household patriarch's birthday banquet before. I never imagined he was from the Su Household!"
"If the groom is so handsome, I can't even imagine how beautiful the bride must be!"
"Master, it's so beautiful..." Su Youyou, standing in the crowd, stared intently at Su Chen, her heart pounding wildly.
In the distance, Wang Xiaozhuo from the Wang Household glanced at Su Youyou, then at Su Chen, her heart filled with jealousy and envy. "If I were as handsome as him, would Youyou like me?"
"It's actually this senior!" Li Qiming stared intently at Su Chen, his eyes filled with apprehension and awe.
"So you're from the Su Household, senior," Wang Defa muttered to himself.
Su Chen stepped onto the stage, and the door opposite him creaked softly. In an instant, light slanted in, outlining a stunningly beautiful figure.
The bride moved gracefully through the door. A floor-length white gown, with layers upon layers of lace and ruffles like surging waves, and delicate embroidery like twinkling stars in the night sky, adorned the hem. Her veil hung lightly, hazy like mist, perfectly concealing her brows and adding to her mystique.
When she slightly raised her head, her face was fully revealed beneath the veil. Her eyes were like pools of autumn water, brimming with affection, their gentle waves seeming to hold a thousand tender feelings. Her curved willow-leaf eyebrows were like newly sprouted willow buds in spring, soft and charming.
She was like a fairy in a painting, so beautiful that everyone in the room held their breath, unable to look away. Time seemed to stand still, and the whole world paled in comparison to her appearance.