The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

"And you! Zhou Yan! Can you please control your son? What is he doing? Even if he does something wrong, there should be a limit! Just count for yourself how many tasks have been delayed because of him! Can't you please control him?"

The repression in Helian Determined's heart had been about to explode for a long time, not just because of the death of his nephew.

However, Zhou Yan's expression remained calm, his mind focused only on the flower snake in his palm. He only sneered when he heard Helian Jue's words.

"I've already said it before, if you have the ability to stop him, I will never stop him."

"you!"

Seeing one person after another refuting him, Helian Jue was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent it. He just kept throwing the teacups on the table.

Xiao Yuan rolled his eyes and said, "Just throw it away. It's not his anyway."

"Have you fallen enough?"

Suddenly, a sharp female voice with a hint of coldness rang out. The three of them perked up and stood up at the same time, their expressions filled with a bit of respect, "Sir."

At the end of the dark secret room, a masked woman in black clothes gradually walked out.

A seductive red flower was engraved on the mask, and in the silent darkness, it inexplicably gave off a sense of desperation.

The expression on the woman's face was unclear. Her deep, dark eyes were shining with a dark light, and her whole body was filled with a dark and strange aura, like a poisonous snake in the darkness.

She looked down at the three of them, her eyes gradually becoming sinister, as if hiding countless ghosts. At this moment, her gaze swept towards Helian Jue silently, and she repeated the words again.

"Have you fallen enough?"

"Enough of that, enough of that. I know I was wrong. I know I was wrong."

"Hmph." The corners of the woman's mouth rose slightly, but there was no smile on her face. She walked slowly down from the top, and her white and slender right hand gently pinched Helian Jue's chin, gradually applying force.

Helian Jue felt the pain but didn't dare to react. Zhou Yan and Xiao Yuan beside him lowered their heads and dared not move, just wanting to reduce their presence as much as possible. Even the flower snake hid obediently in Zhou Yan's palm.

"Helian Jue, it's okay if you're just trash, but you also talk a lot."

"I dare not. Please spare my life, sir. I am also concerned about the mission."

An extremely powerful pressure gradually rose from behind the woman. Boundless evil spirit filled the air, full of threats and murderous intent. The aura around her was like a poisonous snake, which was chilling.

Even Helian Jue, whose strength reached the peak of the God King realm, seemed like a toy in her hands that she could manipulate at will.

In just a moment, blood exploded from Helian Jue's body, spraying all over the place. Although he was in pain, he could not care less and could only kneel down to express his gratitude, "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"

The woman took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her blood-stained hands. Her delicate eyebrows slowly frowned, as if they were stained with something disgusting.

"Okay, the wedding will be held at Jiandao Mountain in three days. You know what to do, right?"

"Yes, yes, I obey your command."

Even after Helian Jue and the other two left, the awe-inspiring aura surrounding the woman remained. With the help of a faint strange light, she took out a box from somewhere, gently opened it, and felt the restrictive power emanating from it, her eyes full of strange emotions.

At this moment, a deep black mist suddenly filled her surroundings, and a low voice was somewhat strange.

"Sister, are you still thinking about her?"

Seeing the woman gradually fall silent, a voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female suddenly became fierce, "Don't forget the gulf between you and her, you..."

"I won't forget!"

As if unwilling to listen again, the woman quickly interrupted the voice, dispersing the black fog that filled her surroundings. Her eyes gradually became dim, and she closed the box and sat down decadently on the stone bench.

Her slender white hand gently caressed the corner of her eye, and a tear slowly flowed down her face. "That's all... we are enemies after all."

……

three days later

"Ma'am, please change."

The maids stood in a row, each holding something needed for the wedding.

Originally, there were no maids in Jiandao Mountain, but for this wedding, Fufeng specially ordered people to recruit maids in the Tianling Realm.

"No, please step back."

"Ma'am, please change."

Ye Wanqing frowned slightly, and the feather in her hand transformed into a folding fan, which she grasped tightly. The dazzling brilliance was so overwhelming that all the maids present were a little overwhelmed. "I have no intention of hurting you. Please stand aside, I can handle it myself."

"This..." The maids looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Let's all go back."

Suddenly, the door opened and Fu Feng's clear voice rang out, and the other maids put down their things and left without any worries.

"Master Jiandaoshan, when will you tell me how to treat Zhijiao and the whereabouts of my junior sister?"

At this moment, Fufeng was wearing a gorgeous bright red wedding dress, with her black hair tied up and a golden spider silk belt around her waist. Her slender body was straight, and she looked full of joy. Her peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness and affection.

He slowly picked up the phoenix crown from the table and brought it to Ye Wanqing. He raised an eyebrow and said, "Wait until all the ceremonies are completed."

"Heh~" Ning Yu instantly transformed into a sharp blade and pressed against Fu Feng's neck. Ye Wanqing's stunningly beautiful face was as cold as ice. "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Facing Ning Yu's threat, Fu Feng seemed somewhat calm, and the gentleness in his eyes did not fade away. "You dare to kill. But as long as you want to know this information, I will not kill."

"Besides, dear Wan'er..." Fu Feng slowly approached Ye Wanqing, hooked her loose black hair with his slender white hands, wrapped it around his fingertips and sniffed it lightly, with a hint of teasing flashing in his affectionate peach blossom eyes.

"If you want to get something, you have to exchange it. After our wedding night tonight, I will tell you, okay?"

Ye Wanqing's expression was colder than ever before, but she had her own thoughts in her mind. Before she knew it, the phoenix crown was already placed on her head.

"Mm, beautiful. She is indeed worthy of being the Holy Maiden of the Temple who once fascinated the entire Celestial Spirit Realm. Oh, and here's this."

Fu Feng took out a pendant engraved with strange patterns from somewhere and put it on Ye Wanqing's neck. There was a strange look in his eyes, but it was immediately covered with affection and tenderness.

"This pendant is a wonderful item. It's a gift from me to you as your 'bride price'. I promise you'll love it. It's what you've always wanted."

"There will be another good show today for Wan'er to watch."

Fu Feng's expression was somewhat unfathomable, but Ye Wanqing was not interested in this at the moment. The idea that she had been thinking about for a long time was slowly taking shape in her mind.