Feng Guang remained expressionless. "Who is this flamboyant man?"
"You little brat, are you still pretending not to recognize me?" The man... also known as Ziwei Zhenjun, tapped Fengguang's head with his hand, though not hard, and gave him a charming wink, saying, "Haven't we met in a while? I look much younger than I have. Don't you recognize me?"
Feng Guang rolled his eyes, holding his head. This Ziwei Zhenjun is said to have a pretty good status in the cultivation world. Every time he appears in people's sight, he appears in a different form, so no one knows how old he really is. However, for someone with his level of cultivation, age is just a passing cloud. Which cultivator who has achieved success in cultivation is not several hundred years old?
Lu Meng asked again, "My darling, is there anything else that's bothering you? I'll ask my dad to arrange a few more specialist consultations for you."
"No... I'm alright now."
"Of course she's alright." Ziwei Zhenjun raised his hand to look at his freshly manicured nails and said lazily, "With me in charge, I brought back her lost two souls and six spirits. It would be strange if she were still in trouble."
Feng Guang wondered, "Two souls and six spirits?"
Xia Yanyu replied, "After you fell from the high building, you fell into a coma. Master said it was because your soul had left your body once before, so this time your two souls and six spirits were thrown away. Master set up an array to bring your lost soul back."
Upon hearing this, Feng Guang pulled out a pillow and threw it at Ziwei Zhenjun, shouting, "I was having a wonderful romance in the underworld! Why did you summon me back?!"
"What? Did I hear that right?" Ziwei Zhenjun picked at his ear. "You said you're having a romance in the underworld? A romance with a ghost?"
"You're the one who's dating a ghost!"
"Hmm... Let me see..." Ziwei Zhenjun looked carefully at Fengguang's face, then narrowed his eyes, did some calculations with his fingers, and then froze.
Xia Yanyu asked, "Master, what's wrong?"
"Something's not right!" Ziwei Zhenjun exclaimed, unusually losing his composure. "Fengguang, you were destined to have no marriage, so why is the Red Phoenix Star appearing this time?!"
Feng Guang pouted, "Didn't you say that my marriage fate couldn't be predicted and that I had to find it myself?"
"Those were words I said to comfort you, and you actually believed them!?"
Fengguang: "Huh?"
"I'm never wrong when I tell fortunes. Whether it's your past life or your present life, your marriage will never have a happy ending. So how come your true love appeared this time after your two souls and six spirits were lost?"
Lü Meng rolled her eyes. "So you just miscalculated."
"How is that possible!? Five hundred years ago, I got drunk at the Moon God Palace and accidentally broke the marriage thread of the East Sea Dragon Girl, causing her to never have a happy marriage in any lifetime. How could Feng Guang possibly have such a thing as a true love!?"
Feng Guang looked at Ziwei Zhenjun expressionlessly, "Tear...the thread of fate?"
Ziwei Zhenjun covered his mouth. Oh no, he let it slip. Years ago, when he was invited by the Old Man of the Moon, he got too drunk and, I don't know if he lost his mind, said he wanted to pull a thread to knit a sweater. As a result, he pulled the marriage thread of the Dragon Girl of the East Sea... The peach wood plaque with the Dragon Girl's name on it fell to the ground and was destroyed, which means that she will never have a marriage for all eternity.
The sign on the gate of the Yue Lao Palace still reads, "The Celestial Hound and the True Lord Ziwei are not allowed to enter."
Before the Purple Star True Lord could recover from his shock, a cool voice came from outside the door again, "What did you say?"
Everyone in the room looked over and saw Junyu.
He looked at Ziwei Zhenjun with icy eyes, "Who do you think Xia Fengguang was in his previous life?"
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