"Yo, Immortal Sister, sounds like you've got some depth yourself, hahaha~"
"Just a little bit, nothing compared to Seventh Sister's profound depths, giggle giggle giggle~"
"Both of you, show some restraint," Ji Wuchen zipped by, sternly chiding, "Anye is still young; don't bully him. You all should roam around more to prevent those little brats from sneaking into the bridal room."
After his criticism, Ji Wuchen went on patrol with a serious demeanor, wielding two Divine Spiritual Treasures.
"Tsk, what a pretense," Seventh Sister from the army banner sneered, "It's just a mere Divine Spiritual Treasure. If it weren't for Anye's sake, I wouldn't even bother with him."
"Seventh Sister is mighty."
At this moment.
Off in the distance, a faint space fluctuation appeared, seemingly trying to penetrate the bridal room's prohibition. Ji Wuchen bellowed, "You Silver Moon Grey Wolves, thinking of slipping by under this old man's watch?"
