"Senior Brother Rong Jing!"
Seeing Rong Jing being injured by Qian Yue, the remaining Shenghan disciples immediately shouted and surrounded him.
His body was already weak, and after being treated like this by Qian Yue, he could no longer exert any strength. Blood gushed out of his mouth and he could no longer utter a sound. He could only be helped half-up by the disciples of Shenghan Mountain and glared at Qian Yue fiercely.
"I think you are the most suitable person to do something for me." Seeing that Rong Jing could no longer speak, Qian Yue's brows slowly relaxed and he explained to Rong Jing.
The most suitable? Rong Jing wondered. But he could no longer make a sound and could only wait quietly for Qian Yue's next words.
"Please go back and tell your master that I will have my wedding in three months. I think he will be very interested. By then, all the gates of Juezhi City will be open. I think he will come, and all of you from Shenghan Mountain can come to watch the ceremony." Qian Yue looked at Rong Jing and said quietly. There was no emotion in his words, as if he was telling others about something that had nothing to do with him, but it surprised everyone present.
Wedding! Could it be! Rong Jing suddenly reacted and stared straight at Su Luoyin in Qian Yue's arms. Even Luo Wen's eyes turned to the woman in his arms because of Qian Yue's words. Faintly, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Luoyin in Qian Yue's arms.
Is this your final choice? Looking at the woman in Qian Yue's arms, Luo Wen didn't know what emotion to feel for a moment.
No, no, no! No way. Upon hearing this, Rong Jing struggled to stand up, wanted to pull Su Luoyin from Qian Yue's arms, wanted to scold her harshly, wanted to ask her who had this intention, but at this moment, he could not make a sound. He could only stare at the woman in Qian Yue's arms, trying hard to stand up, but to no avail. His vision was blocked by the white-robed disciples of Shenghan Mountain in front of him. In the end, he could hear and see nothing.
“Senior Brother, Senior Brother!”
"Senior Brother Rong Jing!"
"Senior Brother Rong Jing! Are you okay, Senior Brother Rong Jing?"
“…”
Why, with all the noises in his ears, couldn't he even see her last glance, even the last time she didn't belong to the demon king? Rong Jing's chest was churning, and his thoughts were in a tizzy. Thousands of thoughts kept swirling in his mind. Finally, he stared straight in Su Luoyin's direction, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his vision was no longer clear...
Su Yin, where are you? I really, really miss you...
…
Wedding? Wedding? Wedding?
Su Luoyin, whose vision was blocked by Qian Yue, was also deeply shocked in Qian Yue's arms. This was something he had never told her before: a wedding. A wedding? At the word, Su Luoyin couldn't help but imagine a vast expanse of snow-white petals, everything holy and beautiful. She wore a white wedding gown, her smile sweet, her eyes bright, her teeth white, her smile... Suddenly, the scene shifted, and the scene was a sea of blood red. She was dressed in a crimson wedding gown, and everything around her was red. It was so red that it was hard to tell what could be so red: blood, or her own happiness?
Thoughts raced through her mind, and she didn't even have time to consider why Qian Yue had invited Rong Hua to come, and why she had to open all the gates of Juezhi City to welcome guests from all directions. All she could think about was the fluttering red. A red that was so enchanting, so red that it made people... terrified.
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