"Stand up."
The Blue Stone Clan's pride, Xiao Jun, looked at Xu Gu who sat there motionless like a mountain, and said indifferently.
His eyes sharp as daggers,
as if they could kill a person.
The oppressive aura emanating from him was overwhelming, as if it could suppress the entire universe, making everyone almost breathless.
Swoosh!
The faces of everyone present suddenly changed, filled with astonishment.
The groom, Xiao Jun, had actually flipped out.
"How interesting."
Not far away, Miao Yiyi's lips curled into a smile, her expression radiant, as if she was relishing in sweet revenge.
You arrogant fool?
Now you've kicked an iron plate, haven't you?
Anger the Poison Dragon Clan and perhaps you could live, but provoke the Blue Stone Clan, even if you are the Envoy of the Divine Court, you are undoubtedly doomed!
The fake bride Ning Chen, on the other hand, hid to the side, contemplating.
"This..."
