"By our parents' command and the matchmaker's word, we are already betrothed. All that's left is the wedding ceremony and to share the bridal chamber," the Golden Striped Black Tiger said with his arms crossed, chuckling.
He completely ignored the Nine-tailed Spirit Cat standing beside him.
In his eyes, there was a gap of three minor realms separating the Nine-tailed Spirit Cat from him; it surely stood no chance.
They were surrounded by their clan members and Elders. Each of them possessed an astounding cultivation base; the Nine-tailed Spirit Cat was certainly no match for them.
The Golden Striped Black Tiger casually glanced at the black carriage parked in the distance.
The carriage was ordinary, and the Big Black Horse pulling it was also unremarkable, failing to arouse his interest in the slightest.
Instead, his gaze fell on a tiny red cat lying on the Nine-tailed Spirit Cat's shoulder; it was miniature, exquisite, and extremely cute.
