The girl's eyes flashed with a look of terror, and she couldn't help but take two steps back, exclaiming, "Corpse Poison Old Monster, why are you here?"
Corpse Poison Old Monster stood motionless, spreading his hands, as green energy surged between his palms.
"Not only am I here, but my disciple has also arrived!"
As his voice fell, a figure suddenly leaped over the wall, moving like the wind, and landed beside Corpse Poison Old Monster.
It was a young man in his twenties, with a fairly masculine appearance, but his hands glowed with a strange green hue.
"Master!"
He knelt on one knee, bowed, and clasped his fists to Corpse Poison Old Monster.
"Stand up. Isn't your long-thought-about bride right opposite? Why not take a good look?"
Upon hearing this, the young man excitedly stood up, gazing deeply at the girl.
"Wife, it's been over a year since we last met. I've missed you so much!"
His eyes bore an undeniable lust, with a deep greed hidden within his gaze.
