Chapter 692: Joy (This chapter is highly energetic)

"Whose territory is this?"

"Isn't this Qiu Luoye's territory?"

Shan Chengjun looked at the woman before him and asked, "What does Qiu Luoye have to do with you?"

A-yi said seriously, "That's my wife!"

Shan Chengjun asked earnestly, "Do you know what a wife is for?"

A-yi replied smoothly, "To live life together and have children together!"

Shan Chengjun looked at A-yi, sighed, and said, "You crazy woman, it's truly remarkable you've survived until today."

A-yi also looked at Shan Chengjun: "You've called me a crazy woman twice."

Shan Chengjun nodded, "Yes, twice. What are you going to do about it?"

A-yi rolled up her sleeves. Shan Chengjun knew she was about to pull something out.

It wouldn't be surprising what came from her hands; even if she pulled a tank from her sleeve, Shan Chengjun would find it perfectly reasonable. Facing A-yi required being prepared for anything.

Boom!

The ground beneath Shan Chengjun's feet exploded.

Although he wasn't severely injured, Shan Chengjun's shoes were blown to shreds, exposing his toes.

Shan Chengjun asked A-yi, "Was that a landmine?"

A-yi nodded, "I just buried it. You didn't notice, did you?"

Shan Chengjun couldn't understand: "If you're using a landmine, why did you roll up your sleeves?"

A-yi found the question perplexing: "Don't you use your hands to bury landmines? Don't you roll up your sleeves when working with your hands?"

After speaking, she pulled a silk handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped her hands.

Shan Chengjun wore a disdainful expression, yet he watched A-yi's every move intently. There was no telling when A-yi's fighting style would surprise him next.

After wiping her hands, A-yi tossed the handkerchief onto Shan Chengjun's head.

Shan Chengjun caught the handkerchief with one hand. The handkerchief exploded instantly, revealing a grenade hidden inside.

No matter; a grenade was also to be expected.

Shan Chengjun's hand had a minor scrape. He gathered the shattered fragments and threw them back at A-yi.

This was one of Shan Chengjun's most effective tactics: return any weapon used by the opponent directly to them, catching them off guard.

But this time, the fragments didn't return as expected. Only a portion of the grenade's craftsmanship technique had been utilized; mid-flight, the fragments suddenly transformed into a machine gun and sprayed bullets furiously at Shan Chengjun.

Shan Chengjun removed his outer robe, caught all the bullets, and smiled at A-yi, "Let's see how many more tricks you have up your sleeve."

Boom!

All the bullets in the robe exploded, leaving Shan Chengjun scorched.

Every time he fought A-yi, Shan Chengjun questioned one thing: Was this really Puluozhou?

A-yi's craftsmanship technique was indeed powerful; Shan Chengjun admitted this. It was not uncommon to be injured by her techniques. Even if Huolang stood here, he might not guarantee escaping unscathed.

However, in Puluozhou, gunpowder had less than a 30% chance of successful detonation. With A-yi, it was a 100% certainty every time.

Shan Chengjun also doubted whether she was actually using gunpowder. He even thought about taking some back to study, to see if it contained craftsmanship techniques or madness techniques.

But now was not the time to consider gunpowder. Shan Chengjun was somewhat familiar with A-yi; he certainly couldn't let her dominate the fight. It was time to retaliate.

He crooked a finger, and a poplar tree rose from its roots. "Crazy woman, for your father's sake, I'll spare your life. Leave."

A-yi looked around for a long time: "Did you see my father? Where is he?"

Shan Chengjun frowned: "Can you understand human speech? I said for your father's *sake*, not to *see* your father!"

A-yi retorted angrily, "You shameless wretch, how dare you insult me? You haven't even seen my father, yet you claim to have seen his 'sake'? Do you think I'm that easily fooled?"

"I shouldn't have said another word to you." Shan Chengjun grabbed the poplar tree and threw it at A-yi.

Boom!

Before he even released it, the poplar tree exploded too.

Wood splinters flew. Shan Chengjun looked at the blood on his hands and realized something was wrong.

Three main things were wrong with the situation. First, the amount of explosives was incorrect.

With so many explosives, A-yi couldn't have placed them impromptu; she must have prepared in advance.

But Shan Chengjun had just arrived in Qiqiu City. When did A-yi prepare all this? How did she know Shan Chengjun would come to this particular forest?

Second, the timing of the explosions was off.

This was the most abnormal point.

The poplar tree Shan Chengjun had just picked was chosen randomly; using local materials was his fighting habit. Why would A-yi know in advance which tree Shan Chengjun would choose and place explosives inside it?

Did the tree have a spirit, or perhaps the explosives inside it?

Third, Shan Chengjun realized his own reactions were problematic.

With a mere lift of his hand, anything could become a weapon for him. He had countless tactics at his disposal, yet today he had chosen the most awkward one: throwing things back and forth with A-yi.

A-yi excelled at using foreign weapons. What advantage could he gain by fighting her at a distance?

Even fighting her with a tree branch would be far better than exchanging thrown objects.

This battle was too abnormal.

Shan Chengjun suspected he had been affected by a technique.

Had he been hit by a madness technique, making his mind sluggish?

But when did this technique hit him?

Was it that urine?

Was there something in that urine?

Should he taste it again?

Why would he taste that? It seems he really *had* been hit by a madness technique!

Shan Chengjun flicked his robe sleeve, and sand swirled around him. Attacking with sand was relatively safe.

His judgment was correct; there were no explosives in the sand. The sandstorm blew towards A-yi, leaving a trail of holes.

These holes appeared not only on A-yi but also on the surrounding scenery.

The sand hit the paintings!

These paintings must have been done by Mu Yuejuan. She and A-yi were working together!

Shan Chengjun quickly waved his robe sleeve, creating a vortex. He intended to use the sandstorm to clear out the surrounding traps. Explosions erupted; this move was effective. Many of the explosives A-yi had buried were detonated prematurely by Shan Chengjun.

This wasn't a complete clear-out yet. The sandstorm intensified, and Shan Chengjun prepared to dig deep underground to unearth all the landmines.

Mr. Kong Fang suddenly closed in, slapping a handful of copper coins onto Shan Chengjun's face.

The copper coins fell along with the sand. Shan Chengjun was unharmed; he had formed a shield of sand on his face, blocking the coins.

Shan Chengjun waved his robe sleeve, intending to use the fabric to directly strangle Mr. Kong Fang.

Rip!

The fabric caught the painting paper, which immediately tore to shreds.

Mr. Kong Fang had escaped using Mu Yuejuan's painting!

The shredded painting paper gathered in one spot and exploded again. Shan Chengjun shielded his body but was left with ringing ears from the blast.

It was still a forest all around, but Shan Chengjun couldn't distinguish which trees were real.

A-yi, Mr. Kong Fang, and Mu Yuejuan were all in front of him. Shan Chengjun couldn't tell who was a painting and who was a person.

He walked to a poplar tree and gently pushed its trunk.

Leaves fluttered down, forming a coiling dragon that soared in all directions.

Shan Chengjun had unleashed his true skill. This coiling dragon was resilient and formidable. It could respond to enemy techniques, evade water and fire, see through illusions, withstand weapons, and seize openings after an enemy's move.

Rip!

The sound of tearing paintings was incessant. Seventy or eighty of Mu Yuejuan's pre-prepared paintings were shredded by the coiling dragon.

When had she prepared all this?

This could be deduced: Mu Yuejuan had entered a painting earlier, but she hadn't gone far. She had been continuously setting up paintings in the vicinity.

His earlier passivity wasn't just due to the madness technique; part of it was due to Mu Yuejuan, who had swapped many things on the battlefield using her paintings.

Taking out Mu Yuejuan first would make the fight easier. Among the three, Mu Yuejuan had the lowest combat ability, and she carried a mark, so killing her wouldn't be difficult.

Shan Chengjun quickly pinpointed Mu Yuejuan's location. She was hiding beneath a Sophora japonica tree.

This location was confirmed by the mark, so Shan Chengjun wasn't worried about being fooled by paintings. He casually grabbed a handful of copper coins and threw them at the Sophora tree.

These copper coins belonged to Mr. Kong Fang, yet Shan Chengjun controlled them freely. Two coins struck Mu Yuejuan, one on her shoulder and one on her leg.

Mu Yuejuan was injured. The remaining coins were still pursuing her when a sharp screech rang out, and the flying coins suddenly changed direction.

Amidst the screech, the copper coins trembled up and down before falling to the ground. Shan Chengjun cursed inwardly; the sound cultivator was interfering again.

He hadn't yet determined the sound cultivator's location, and now the surrounding scenery was twisting and rotating.

Mu Yuejuan was fighting back; she was altering the painting's composition. Shan Chengjun could vaguely see the seams in the scroll.

The sharp screech sounded again, disrupting Shan Chengjun's hearing and his sense of direction.

Shan Chengjun grabbed a handful of pebbles, intending to completely shatter the paintings. The pebbles exploded in his palm, injuring his right hand.

Could it really be such a coincidence? Even randomly picked pebbles had explosives?

With so many unusual occurrences, it couldn't be a coincidence. Shan Chengjun thought to himself: Did the explosives have a spirit and seek me out, or was I affected by a madness technique, causing me to actively seek out explosives?

Both were possible.

The surrounding trees exploded one after another. Smoke and dust churned with the air current, forming a "black cloud" in the forest.

Within the black cloud, Shan Chengjun continuously contended with the traps, while A-yi relentlessly set more.

When the black cloud dispersed, Shan Chengjun was nowhere to be seen.

Mu Yuejuan and Mr. Kong Fang didn't dare to be careless and were still searching. A-yi clapped the dust from her hands and smiled, "No need to look, he ran away."

Shan Chengjun ran away?

Mu Yuejuan didn't quite believe it. Mr. Kong Fang tore off all the strings of coins from his broken bamboo hat to track Shan Chengjun's whereabouts.

Shan Chengjun had indeed fled. He had experienced too many battles and knew that the current situation was unwinnable.

First, he was under the influence of a madness technique, so his state was off.

A-yi and Mu Yuejuan's coordination was too seamless. Shan Chengjun repeatedly fell victim to A-yi's tricks because Mu Yuejuan used her paintings to interfere with his judgment.

Mr. Kong Fang had been fighting desperately, distracting Shan Chengjun, and there was also a high-level sound cultivator secretly causing trouble.

In this situation, Shan Chengjun couldn't find any opportunity to win. Retreating as soon as possible was the wisest choice.

Confirming Shan Chengjun had left, Mr. Kong Fang let out a long breath. He picked up the shredded covering from the ground and barely managed to conceal his face.

Mu Yuejuan looked at A-yi: "Girl, after all these years, we sisters still have such a telepathic connection."

A-yi looked at Mu Yuejuan: "Little girl, have you been marked by Shan Chengjun?"

Mu Yuejuan chuckled, "You truly don't miss a beat, girl. But hearing you call me 'little girl' makes me happy. I was indeed marked by Shan Chengjun. Do you have a way to remove it?"

A-yi took a paper packet from her bosom and handed it to Mu Yuejuan: "Eat this medicine, and it will remove the mark."

Mu Yuejuan trusted A-yi and ate the medicine.

Before long, Mu Yuejuan experienced a sharp stomach pain, her body trembled, and blood flowed from her ears, nose, mouth, and lips.

"Girl, what medicine did you give me?" Mu Yuejuan asked, panicked.

"Explosives," A-yi answered truthfully.

"You crazy woman, I'll f***ing—" Mu Yuejuan wanted to fight A-yi, but her body went into a spasm, and she vomited a piece of black charcoal.

This object wasn't originally charcoal; it was a tree branch. Shan Chengjun had casually picked it, as his marks always utilized local materials. However, this particular branch had been turned into charcoal by A-yi's explosives.

A-yi laughed, "You've spit out the mark, haven't you? And I saved your life again, right? We sisters are inseparable."

Mu Yuejuan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth: "Alright, I suppose you did save me. Chasing away Shan Chengjun in this battle is enough for me to boast about for a lifetime!"

A-yi nodded, "Yes, Shan Chengjun ran away, so who do we fight next?"

"Who else is there to fight?" Mu Yuejuan said, "The enemies have all run off; we don't need to fight."

"That's no fun," A-yi pulled a grenade launcher from her sleeve. "How about we keep fighting?"

Mu Yuejuan smiled, "You crazy girl, I truly admire you—"

A-yi didn't smile; she loaded a shell into the grenade launcher.

Mu Yuejuan froze for a moment, then quickly pulled Mr. Kong Fang into a painting.

It was a vast painting. Mu Yuejuan and Mr. Kong Fang, one behind the other, rode a single horse across the boundless plains.

Mr. Kong Fang couldn't understand A-yi's actions: "Why would A-yi attack us? We were scared off by her. If Shan Chengjun comes back, how will she deal with him?"

Mu Yuejuan's combat ability was inferior to Mr. Kong Fang's, but her experience was not. Moreover, she understood A-yi very well: "A-yi's sudden arrival in Qiqiu City made me suspicious. Who do you think sent her?"

Mr. Kong Fang pondered for a moment: "Could it be our Pu Lord?"

Mu Yuejuan smiled: "I also think it's Huolang. I estimate Huolang is currently held up by something, which is why he sent A-yi first. When Huolang arrives in Qiqiu City, he definitely won't let Shan Chengjun off.

"Among the brothers and sisters who fought together back then, Shan Chengjun was the worst. You heard him earlier; he even wanted to massacre Qiqiu City. If Huolang finds him, he will absolutely not let him leave Puluozhou alive."

Mr. Kong Fang nodded: "Our Pu Lord indeed has that capability."

Mu Yuejuan sighed, "Why do you bother? Aren't *you* our Pu Lord? You can deceive others, but not me. In fact, you don't need to use Huolang's name; you can uphold the banner of Xuehuapu yourself."

Mr. Kong Fang didn't want to answer that question, so he deliberately changed the subject: "Where are Feng Chongli, Shang Rongchu, and Qian Yueyi?"

"Don't worry about them, I've arranged everything for them."

Mr. Kong Fang sighed, "Today, I find you a bit hard to understand. I never thought you would care about their lives."

Mu Yuejuan said, "At that time, only I was marked by Shan Chengjun. If I hadn't helped them, you wouldn't have helped me. One-on-one, I certainly wouldn't be Shan Chengjun's match. It was better to trade sincerity for sincerity and face the enemy together."

As she spoke, the covering on Mr. Kong Fang's face fell off. He bent down to pick it up, but Mu Yuejuan spurred her horse, and Mr. Kong Fang failed to retrieve it.

"No need to cover your face," Mu Yuejuan looked back at Mr. Kong Fang. "A few scars on a man's face don't matter; they make you look even better!"

Mr. Kong Fang gave a wry smile, "Your words are truly sweet."

"Sweet?" Mu Yuejuan stopped Mr. Kong Fang's hand. "Let's find a place, and I'll give you a proper taste."

Mr. Kong Fang laughed, "Such a good thing? If you're talking about cultivation, then I'm out."

Mu Yuejuan shook her head, "Not cultivation. I've genuinely fallen for you."

Mr. Kong Fang didn't believe her: "Who have you ever fallen for in your life?"

"I don't remember things from too long ago, but today I truly have fallen for you," Mu Yuejuan glanced at Mr. Kong Fang again. "A man with guts looks handsomer the more I look at him."

A-yi looked up at the banyan tree and said with a chuckle, "Come down and say something!"

Zhao Xiaowan said, "Can I not come down?"

A-yi picked up the grenade launcher: "Then I'll blow up the tree."

"Wait a moment, I'm coming down!" Zhao Xiaowan jumped down from the tree with Zhongbai.

A-yi took Zhongbai's hand: "So many years have passed, and you're still so beautiful."

Zhongbai trembled with fright.

Zhao Xiaowan said, "My sister is timid, don't scare her."

A-yi was stunned: "Are you talking about me? I'm not timid at all. I used to go to the outhouse by myself at night. Last month, my wife blew up the outhouse while I was in it. She couldn't stand living with me anymore, so I started thinking about getting another wife."

Zhao Xiaowan nodded, "That's good. You can't force things when it comes to living together."

A-yi stared at Zhao Xiaowan, lowering her voice, "By the way, after all these years, have you gotten married?"

Zhao Xiaowan smiled, "I'm married. What about you?"

A-yi shook her head, "I'm not married. Old Train didn't want to marry me, and I wouldn't marry anyone else. But living alone is no fun, so I've married a few wives. I was even thinking, if you weren't married, you could just marry me. Marrying such a beautiful wife like you would give me a lot of face."

Zhao Xiaowan snorted, "Why should I marry you? Why don't *you* marry me?"

A-yi straightened her expression, "You're a woman; how could I marry you? Do you want to climb all over me?"

Zhao Xiaowan laughed: "Back when we were fighting, when I got tired, I'd always look for you to lighten the mood."

A-yi sighed deeply, "All we wanted back then was a peaceful life. Huolang also promised us peace. Who would have thought it would end up like that?"

Zhao Xiaowan lowered her head and whispered, "It's also my fault for implicating all of you..."

A-yi shook her head, "How could it be your fault? At that time, you had no idea I was Sun Tiecheng's daughter, nor did you know about Fool's City. You never told anyone you knew me, and even now, you haven't told anyone that those bird people just wanted to destroy Fool's City. Even without this incident involving you, those bird people would have found another reason."

Zhao Xiaowan sighed, "In any case, it's connected to me."

A-yi held Zhao Xiaowan's hand: "It's not connected to you. And didn't we agree to forget all those things long ago? I used a technique back then to make you forget."

Zhao Xiaowan's expression was sorrowful: "I did forget, but lately, traveling all over with my husband, I've slowly started to remember again."

Seeing Xiaowan saddened, A-yi quickly changed the subject: "Let me ask you something, is your man useful?"

Xiaowan was taken aback: "Useful for what?"

"What else could I mean by useful?" A-yi raised her eyebrows. "I mean, in bed, is he useful?"

Xiaowan, blushing, said, "He's... quite fast."

"Fast is a good thing, right? Oh, it is a good thing, isn't it?"

A-yi saw Zhao Xiaowan wasn't smiling and wondered if she had said something wrong.

She had never married, so she didn't know if "fast" was a good thing.

A-yi changed the subject again: "Why dwell on sad things? Let me tell you something happy! A while ago, I took in a sworn younger brother. He's quite interesting!"

Zhao Xiaowan was also curious: "What's your sworn brother's name?"

A-yi looked around, then lowered her voice: "He's called 'Older Brother'."

Zhao Xiaowan laughed for a long time: "Do you know who I married?"

A-yi listened attentively: "Who?"

Zhao Xiaowan said, "The man I married is called 'Husband'!"

A-yi's face lit up with surprise: "Really? My wives also call me 'Husband'!"

The two laughed for a while. Being around A-yi always made people forget their troubles.

But even if they forgot their worries, they couldn't forget important matters. Zhao Xiaowan took out her phone and called Old Luo.

Luo Zhengnan was frantic: "Madam, where have you been? Seventh Master has been looking for you!"

Zhao Xiaowan said, "I'm in Qiqiu City. Please connect the call to my husband first."

Luo Zhengnan said, "It seems something happened to Seventh Master; I can't reach him!"

Zhao Xiaowan frowned, "He just called me a moment ago. How can he be unreachable so suddenly?"

Luo Zhengnan couldn't explain the reason: "He called earlier and told me he had set up his home in the office. I don't know what that meant, but he's been unreachable ever since."

Zhao Xiaowan pondered for a moment: "I understand. Please don't tell anyone about this."

This was a contingency Li Banfeng had left. In case something happened to him, his wife needed to be able to find the key to go home.

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaowan said to A-yi, "I need to go to Waizhou. Please take care!"

A-yi said, "I'm about to get married. At least have a celebratory drink before you go!"

Zhao Xiaowan smiled, "I didn't have a wedding banquet when I got married either. When the time comes, I'll host a feast, and we sisters will drink to our hearts' content, making up for everything."

"Okay, we'll make up for it all!" A-yi asked, "How do you plan to go to Waizhou?"

"I know a secret path to Yuezhou."

A-yi shook her head, "Don't bother with secret paths. Go through Hulu Village; it's safer!"

Zhao Xiaowan shook her head, "I'm afraid of implicating you."

A-yi laughed, "There's no need to be afraid now. Hulu Village isn't Fool's City. We don't have to fear anything. Who are you going to find in Waizhou?"

Zhao Xiaowan said, "My husband."

Li Banfeng had completed his promotion, but his body hadn't fully recovered.

He brought back his shadow from the clouds, greeted Jiang Ling'er, and left the Jade Green Pavilion.

Jiang Ling'er tried very hard to make a sad face, but ultimately failed.

When he found Luo Shaojun, Li Banfeng told her he wanted to return to the Soda Kiln. Luo Shaojun was reluctant, but seeing Seventh Master so anxious made her feel even more distressed.

She told Luo Lijun about it, and Luo Lijun controlled Boundless City to the entrance leading to the Soda Kiln.

To this day, Luo Lijun still didn't know how Li Banfeng had arrived in Boundless City, but she understood one thing: it was best not to ask about things Li Banfeng didn't want to discuss.

Leaving Boundless City, Li Banfeng climbed out of a pond and sat inside a factory, coughing for a while.

He took out his phone and called Old Luo. Old Luo was overjoyed: "Seventh Master, I finally found you! I've contacted Madam."

"Where is Madam?"

Luo Zhengnan said, "She said she's in Qiqiu City."

"Connect the call immediately."

Luo Zhengnan tried several times but couldn't connect.

He truly didn't know what was happening. He could contact Madam but not Seventh Master, and now that he'd contacted Seventh Master, Madam was unreachable again.

Li Banfeng worried something had happened to his wife, so he rushed to Qiqiu City without delay.

At dawn, upon reaching the city, Li Banfeng went to the laboratory. The laboratory doors were shut, and his phone was still out of service. Waiting indefinitely outside the lab wasn't an option, so Li Banfeng went to Qiu Luoye's residence to inquire about news. He found Qiu Luoye sitting silently in his room, staring blankly, with Shui Yongquan accompanying him.

Li Banfeng smiled, "Brother Qiu, you're back? Have you been to the White Crane Gang's forbidden area?"

Qiu Luoye nodded, "Yes, I've been there. That place is very important; I'll tell you the details later."

Li Banfeng waved his hand, "No need for details. It's a secret of the White Crane Gang; you shouldn't tell me."

"I still need to tell you. I'll have Xiao Songzi find an opportunity to inform you. The matters of the White Crane Gang will require your help," Qiu Luoye sighed, then had someone set up a table with drinks. "Old Seven, have a couple of drinks with me."

Why was Qiu Luoye in such a bad mood?

Tiger called for people to set out the drinks. Soon, food and wine were ready. Qiu Luoye picked up a pumpkin and took a bite.

"Brother, don't laugh. I can drink a bit, but I'm not used to eating meat. Every time I'm with you all, I force myself, and it's quite uncomfortable. Today, I'll drop my guard and eat what I like. Please don't make fun of me."

Li Banfeng said, "What's there to laugh about? Just eat what you like, Brother. Brother, has something happened to you?"

Qiu Luoye shook his head, "Nothing important. Let's drink."

Shui Yongquan also sighed deeply from the side: "Yes, drink! Drink heavily!"

Why is he crying now?

After a few more drinks, Qiu Luoye said again, "Brother, Old Shui is too severely injured. It will take a long time for him to recover. He's not quite lucid, so he needs someone to look after him. As brothers, don't despise him. Come visit him often."

Qiu Luoye's voice was trembling.

Li Banfeng grew anxious: "Brother Qiu, can we speak plainly? What exactly happened?"

Shui Yongquan's tears fell again: "You don't need to look after me. I'm fine. Qiu Daxiang, let's have another drink!"

Qiu Luoye raised his wine cup. Outside, gongs, drums, and suona horns began to play.

Who's making such a racket here?

The suona tune was quite pleasant, and somewhat familiar.

It sounded like a wedding procession song.

Why was a wedding procession coming here?

Qiu Luoye drank his wine, stood up, and looked at Li Banfeng: "Brother, please take what I just said to heart. I'm entrusting everything to you. Take care!"

After speaking, Qiu Luoye strode out of the residence.

Shui Yongquan called out, "Brother, stand tall! Don't bow your head even when you're in her home!"

Qiu Luoye reached the main gate and, amidst the sounds of suona and drums, got into a bridal sedan chair.

Li Banfeng was dumbfounded.

He saw A-yi standing beside the bridal sedan chair.

A-yi smiled at Li Banfeng, "Brother, you're here too. Are you part of the wedding party?"

"Um, Sister, what exactly is going on here?"

"Come on, let's go to Hulu Village for the wedding banquet!"

"Sister, let's not talk about the wedding banquet yet. First, tell me what this is all about—"

A-yi's face darkened, "I'm inviting you to my wedding banquet, why won't you come? Don't you dare cause trouble on my big day!"

The wedding procession paraded through Qiqiu City. The city residents were dumbfounded, not knowing whose wedding it was or why it had such a grand display.

Bai Wusong caught up with A-yi and tried to stop her: "You can't do this! This is our sect leader! I finally found him—"

A-yi looked at Bai Wusong and smiled, "Oh, look, a dowry!"

Thanks to Alliance Masters Ken and Huang, who are now the second Alliance Masters, for their strong support to Shala and Banfeng.