Yaoguang Fairy Path

As the groom, Long Qingyu felt an unusual aura. His sharp eyes were fixed on Long Wuji, trying to see through his true intentions through those blood-red eyes.

However, Long Wu Ji seemed to ignore his gaze and just stood there quietly with an expressionless face, as if waiting for something.

Long Qingyu's right hand secretly gathered spiritual power, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

At this time, a beautiful middle-aged woman walked out of the crowd. It was Liu Luan, the mistress of the City Lord's Mansion. She frowned and scolded Long Wuji, "Long Wuji, why don't you stay in the backyard? Is this the place you can come to?"

Long Wu Ji sneered, his voice revealing a strange and cold aura: "Of course I'm here to give you a big gift, hahahaha~" His laughter echoed in the lobby, making everyone shudder.

The city lord, Long Xiangting, also noticed this anomaly. He looked at Long Wuji and said in a cold and dignified voice, "Put down the gift and go back to the backyard. Don't come out and embarrass yourself unless necessary."

The appearance of Long Wu Ji made him feel a little uneasy and angry.

He never cared much about his son, and could even be said to be extremely indifferent. As soon as Long Wu Ji was born, he was thrown into the backyard and left to be taken care of by servants, which was a disguised way of letting him fend for himself.

They didn't expect that their son, who had not appeared for more than ten years, would suddenly appear in front of them in such a strange way.

The atmosphere in the lobby became more tense and weird, and everyone was guessing about Long Wuji's true intentions and what the "big gift" he brought was.

Long Wuji stood there quietly, his black robe fluttering in the wind, his expression looking unusually evil. His eyes were cold and deep, as if he could see through all hypocrisy and lies.

He spoke softly, his voice low and powerful: "Okay, I will give you the gift right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, a red spiritual power suddenly shot out from the palm of his left hand, quickly enveloping all the guests. Before they could react, they were bound by this powerful spiritual power and unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of heart-wrenching screams of pain rang out. Their souls were actually sucked out alive. Suddenly, there were collapsed figures in the hall, and the air was filled with fear and despair.

The bride was so frightened by this sudden change that she screamed and fainted. Long Qingyu quickly picked her up and let her lie against the wall. He said to Long Wuji in an angry tone: "You lunatic, come at me if you dare!"

Liu Luan was also frightened by Long Wuji's ruthless methods. Her face was pale and she hid behind the city lord and Long Qingyu with a trembling voice. She pointed at Long Wuji and screamed, "Master, he's crazy, kill him!"

The city lord, Long Xiangting, looked at the tragic scene in front of him and couldn't help feeling shocked and angry.

He roared, "You evil creature, what are you doing? Today is your brother's wedding day, and you dare to do such a dehumanizing thing!"

After hearing this, Long Wuji raised a sarcastic smile on his face and responded in a crazy tone: "Brother? How can he be called my brother? He has lost his humanity? What you did to me is inhumane? Long Xiangting, have you ever treated me as your son? Do you know how your precious son has treated me all these years!"

As Long Wu Ji spoke, memories of the past ten years kept emerging in his mind.

The humiliation and trampling, as well as the ridicule of the servants, had long made him numb, but the grief in his heart was difficult to conceal. He didn't understand. He was just a child since birth. What was wrong with him that he had to suffer so much harm and injustice.