"Boom..."
In the sky, purple lightning flickered, turning the earth into a sea of purple.
After the dust had settled,
The Immortal Palace Master, Long Shanshan, made a grand entrance with Zhao Yiling in tow, clad in purple armor, her valiant and impressive demeanor causing the male creatures present to be involuntarily stirred.
"Indeed, she still came!" Hua Rongyue rubbed her brow, thinking they could have taken Wang Hao away quickly, but they had underestimated the speed of Long Shanshan's arrival.
With a slight curl of her lips, Long Shanshan said, "Wang Hao's fiancée is my disciple. I have come specifically for their marriage."
"Whoosh..."
No sooner had she finished speaking than the human race dignitaries present erupted in astonishment.
"No way! When did Zhao Yiling become the disciple of the Master of the Immortal Palace!?"
"Is this not a case of 'When one man attains the Way, his poultry and dogs ascend to Heaven'?"
