“Husband and wife…”
Before the words were finished, an extremely cold voice could be heard ringing above the East Palace, “Wait a minute.”
Hearing the voice, Xi Lin’s eyes couldn’t help but light up. It was the voice of the Demon King. He and Tianlan had come!
Everyone present followed the voice and looked over as well. They could only see two figures quickly flash past. They borrowed energy from above the palace hall and then descended like flying immortals. It was followed immediately with a clamor.
“The Demon King shouted for a halt and brought a man with him. What’s going on?”
“Don’t tell me he’s going to kidnap the bride?”
“But today is the marriage between the prince and Second Miss Shen. It’s not Princess Zhaoyang getting married. There’s no need for a kidnapping.”
“The Demon King’s Princess Consort has been found. She’s a gorgeous and peerless woman. The Demon King does not need to marry again. He would, of course, choose the Princess Consort. There’s no need to kidnap Princess Zhaoyang.”
“…” The guests continued to talk incessantly.
Xi Lin looked at Feng Tianlan, clad in men’s clothes, and she slightly pulled the corner of her mouth. Couldn’t she have worn women’s clothes to hijack the wedding?
“What does the Demon King mean by doing this?” Xi Jin raised his eyes to look at Si Mobai. Then, he looked at the young man clad in white next to him and averted his eyes.
Shen Yunya felt uneasy standing there under her bridal veil. She gripped the bridal ribbon in hand but kept quiet. Si Mobai had actually come to cause trouble. Why did he do this? There was no feud between them.
Si Mobai lifted his eyes and looked at them coldly while he said, “My little brother does not like today’s festivities.”
“So?”
Si Mobai stood by without doing anything. He slightly looked up and said, “Smash the place.”
“…” Everyone present looked up one by one in surprise at Si Mobai. Had he really come to kidnap the bride?
“Demon King, aren’t you being too much? Are you disregarding my Dongshu Nation?” The Dongshu Emperor stood up and spoke in a deep voice. It was the destruction of the venue and also the kidnapping of the bride. It was the complete loss of their royal family’s prestige.
Si Mobai ignored him and bowed his head to look indulgently at Feng Tianlan. He said, “I am here. Smash to your heart’s content.”
He had an indulgent expression, as though he was taking care of everything. What was going on?
Hadn’t the Demon King already found his Princess Consort?
Why did he speak in an indulgent tone to such a weak-looking youth?
Feng Tianlan nodded lightly and lifted her gaze to look at Shen Yunya, clad in a red wedding dress with a bridal veil over her head, covering her face. She raised her hand and unleashed a Wind Spiritual Force to strike Shen Yunya directly in the face.
Watching her shoot, Shen Bokang, standing to the side, could not help but take his shot. A sharp ice prism stabbed toward Feng Tianlan.
Si Mobai only slightly lifted his eyes and shattered the ice prism with a wave of his hand. Then, he increased the Spiritual Force to closely follow that shot by Feng Tianlan.
Xi Jin saw this and hurriedly pulled Shen Yunya to the side to dodge the shot. The bridal veil fluttered away, and she hastily reached out to catch it so as not to let it fly away. The bridal veil should only be lifted by her husband on the day of the wedding.
“Demon King…”
Si Mobai gently raised his eyebrows and swept his cold gaze to the Dongshu Emperor, who wanted to speak and interrupted the Emperor’s words. He spoke coolly, saying, “If you want to fight, I will welcome it. But this palace may be turned into ashes.”
Because of this, the Dongshu Emperor choked back the harsh words and asked, “What is the meaning of this, Demon King?”
Although he was not afraid of fighting the Demon King, this was the Imperial Palace. With his Prime Supreme Spiritual Force, he could absolutely turn the Imperial Palace into ashes. This wedding absolutely would not be able to proceed easily.
Since the result was unsuccessful, it was better to cut losses and see what the Demon King wanted to do.
Feng Tianlan looked at Shen Yunya and slightly curled her lips. She slowly stepped forward and stopped in front of Shen Yunya to look at her with a cold smile.