"Congratulations to Brother Qu for gaining another fine lady! I, Hei Wuchang, will not disturb Brother Qu's happy event, farewell!" Hei Wuchang laughed loudly.
With a quick flash, he transformed into a series of black light spots and directly disappeared into the air.
A sharp light flashed in Zhang Xiaohao's eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, then he withdrew his gaze and rested his eyes on Wu Tian'er, whose cold and breathtaking gaze happened to meet his.
"You have already planted a Soul Restriction deep in my spirit, can you release Ling'er now?" Wu Tian'er said.
"Release her!" Zhang Xiaohao waved his hand.
Two guards immediately rushed forward, untying the magical rope binding her hands and respectfully handed it to Zhang Xiaohao.
"You may all return now!" Zhang Xiaohao ordered.
"Yes, my lord!" The two teams of guards responded and returned the way they came.
