Under the gaze of over a thousand people, I stepped onto the high platform, preparing to rebel. “Grandpas and grandmas, my four husbands, charge! Come, flatten the Demon Sect!”
Before the officiant could finish his words, a thunderous battle cry rang out. The hall erupted in chaos, and the officiant stood frozen. Just as I was about to smirk, Xiao Chen Yue’s firm words made me freeze.
“Continue. Don’t mind what’s outside.”
Did he know about our rebellion? Why was he so calm? The sounds of weapons clashing were already close, still audible inside the hall.
“Second bow to the high platform!”
“Husband and wife bow to each other!”
Just as this phrase was about to be completed, Shang flew-kicked the hall door, causing silence. I tore off the veil and ripped the scarlet wedding dress, revealing the gorgeous purple outfit underneath.
I leaped into Shang’s arms, “Shang, you finally came.” A happy smile spread across my face as the other three ran to my side, all looking at Xiao Chen Yue, who was still laughing on the high platform. Congratulations, big brother, you’ve once again refreshed my record of shamelessness.
Xiao Chen Yue walked over leisurely, looking at me casually: “Darling, do you think you still have a chance to escape? Don’t forget the shackles on you…” I played with the pendant on my sleeve, “I know you’re talking about Shi Xin. If you won’t give it, can’t I just steal it?”
The Wudang elder outside clapped enthusiastically while still fighting enemies, “Daughter, well said! You’ve made your grandpa proud!” Elder Yue, sword in hand, glared angrily and roared: “This girl is my daughter, how did you become her grandpa?! I am!”
How wonderful~ How wonderful~ The bald monk from Shaolin Temple sat cross-legged, softly reciting Tang Seng’s classic line. These old men, can’t they be serious? We’re facing a great enemy right now.
Xiao Chen Yue smiled, “Baby, you have no choice.”
“That’s just what you think,” a gorgeous voice rang out. A strand of silver hair swept past my eyes, and then someone appeared behind Xiao Chen Yue, holding an ice blade against his neck. Yes, it was my Seven Nights!
