"Since it is the decree of the Lei Yan King, we are convinced, both in mind and speech. It seems my son Jiuyou is not destined to be with the Holy Daughter."
The two young Saints sighed.
At this moment, even the proud Lin Jiuyou could only stare blankly at the imperial decree, his face showing a helpless expression.
In this world, there are some people who are taboo.
...
"Stand up, all of you, you've really kept me in the dark."
Zhou Yan looked at Wan Jian Tian and the others, their spirits high, and couldn't help but offer a bitter smile.
However, the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger than ever before.
"Saint Master, with regards to everything about Lei Yan King, we are powerless to comment. Please, Saint Master, do not blame us."
Wan Jian Tian said helplessly.
Jiu Que had now withdrawn the Netherworld Heaven Bridge Technique, dispersing the eight-carried sedan chair.
He did not interject because he too had no right to comment upon the Lei Yan King.
