CHAPTER 779: CHAPTER 779: WHY IS IT HIM?

Chen Nan immediately accelerated his pace, and amidst the sounds of slapping and Shen Qinglan’s moaning, he completely unleashed his burning passion on her!

After feeling Chen Nan’s heat, Shen Qinglan’s seductive body kept trembling, her eyes filled with endless satisfaction and springtime charm, truly ravishing beyond compare!

Afterwards, Chen Nan wrapped his arms around the two stunning beauties, Shen Qinglan and Shen Wanqing, with a doting smile on his face: "Rest for a while, and I’ll take good care of both of you later!"

Hearing this, Shen Wanqing’s face instantly blushed: "Can your body handle it?"

Before Chen Nan could respond, Shen Qinglan breathlessly said, "Aunt, don’t underestimate my husband; he’s like a bull, with endless energy!"

Shen Qinglan knew Chen Nan was not an ordinary man, his strength already surpassed that of a Great Grandmaster, so this kind of bedroom matter was nothing to him!

Just like that, Chen Nan spent an unforgettable night holding Shen Qinglan and her niece!

The next day, when they woke up, it was already nine in the morning!

Looking at the empty large bed and the silent room, Chen Nan felt a sense of emptiness rising in his heart.

But he didn’t forget his important tasks; after washing up, he left the villa.

At this point, Hu Zhaoqing’s car had been waiting at the villa’s entrance for a long time!

After Chen Nan got in the car, the Rolls-Royce started slowly.

Hu Zhaoqing spoke with a worried face: "Sect Leader, this time we’re going to snatch the bride, should we notify the other seven sects to come and support us?"

Hu Zhaoqing knew Chen Nan’s strength was formidable, but the groom’s father was Ye Wudao, ranked number one in Jianghu, and the strength comparison between the two was unknown!

Out of safety considerations, he suggested notifying the other seven sects, so that even if something unexpected happened, they could support each other!

Chen Nan shook his head: "The ancestral rules must not be violated!"

Hu Zhaoqing frowned and couldn’t help but say: "Are you referring to ’divide and live, unite and perish’?"

Chen Nan looked at the rapidly passing scenery outside the car window: "The Outer Eight Sects have been passed down for thousands of years. Although each sect has different rules, there’s one common ancestral teaching: under no circumstances should the Outer Eight Sects unite to resist external enemies, or it would bring about a calamity!"

Hu Zhaoqing sighed: "The Outer Eight Sects might be a non-mainstream Jianghu force, but once united, their influence could be quite terrifying!"

Chen Nan’s lips curled into a meaningful smile: "Even if the Outer Eight Sects don’t unite, I can still take Qinglan away intact!"

An hour later!

The Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly drove into the territory of Qilin Manor, and the scenery outside the window suddenly changed!

In the distance, towering mountain ranges coiled like giant dragons, with ancient buildings faintly visible amidst the swirling mists, glowing golden in the morning sun.

At the manor’s main entrance, two three-meter-tall white jade Qilin statues stood majestically, their lifelike scales shimmering with a cold brilliance under the sunlight.

Driving through the archway supported by eighty-one golden nanmu pillars, the car traveled along a jade brick driveway.

The main building complex of the manor was built along the mountain, with nine tiers of palaces rising successively, the topmost Cloud Viewing Pavilion completely covered with glazed tiles, appearing like a heavenly palace in the morning light.

At this moment, hundreds of red lanterns were gradually being lit along the winding mountain path, enveloping the entire manor in a festive yet mysterious glow.

As they passed the artificial lake, the water suddenly rippled, and twelve bronze zodiac animal heads slowly emerged from the fountain in the center, each holding a Luminous Pearl, whose luster dazzled even in daylight.

In the pavilion at the heart of the lake, musicians dressed in moon-white robes were tuning chime bells, and the clear metallic resonance echoed through the valley.

Hu Zhaoqing, looking at the approaching main hall, saw that the square in front had already been laid with a hundred-meter-long crimson Persian carpet, with eighteen pairs of gilded bronze sparrow lamps standing on both sides, their wicks burning with ambergris as expensive as gold, its smoke gently lingering, providing a refreshing sensation!

He couldn’t help but exclaim: "What grandeur, truly worthy of the Ye Family!"

"The extravagance indeed!" Chen Nan smacked his lips: "I really don’t understand why the Ye Family would go to such lengths?"

Hu Zhaoqing chuckled awkwardly: "Isn’t this also a way to show they value Miss Shen?"

"I’m afraid it’s not that simple!" Chen Nan said dismissively. Although Shen Qinglan was a top-tier superstar, the influence of the Ye Family in Great Xia was deeply entrenched, and he didn’t believe the Ye Family would care so much about an ordinary woman!

The Rolls-Royce finally stopped in front of the main hall, where attendants respectfully opened the door, inviting Chen Nan and Hu Zhaoqing inside!

Meanwhile.

In the rear garden behind the main hall, everything was already arranged with splendor, like a fairyland.

A white jade paved winding corridor meandered through the garden, flanked by rare purple magnolias and ancient plum trees, their petals falling with the breeze, gently settling on guests’ shoulders, with a faint fragrance in the air.

At the corridor’s end stood a massive gilded phoenix screen embedded with colorful glass, reflecting dazzling hues in the sunlight, making the entire garden shimmer with light and color.

The central lawn was open and expansive, laid with golden brocade depicting dragons and phoenixes, with a coiled dragon gold pillar at each of its corners, topped with a bronze ancient bell. As the breeze passed, the bell’s distant sound seemed to carry blessings from ancient times.

Hundreds of purple sandalwood tables were arranged in a fan-shaped layout, each table set with gilded dinnerware, serving delicacies like South Sea blood swallow, Kunlun snow ginseng, and Western camel hump—the luxury was jaw-dropping.

The guests were dressed in finery, donning embroidered robes or bespoke western evening wear, gathering in small groups for quiet conversations.

Undoubtedly, the guests attending this engagement banquet were all prominent figures from the Capital City elite society.

Waiters carried silver platters with amber-colored century-old spirits among the guests, the bouquet so fragrant that it intoxicated even before it was consumed.

At the forefront of the garden atop a high platform shone a golden wedding altar, draped with a red carpet woven from millennia-old silkworm threads. On both sides stood nine pairs of gilded wedding candles, their flames flickering, tinged with the scent of burning ambergris powder, releasing a crisp, clear fragrance.

Hu Zhaoqing looked around and whispered: "Sect Leader, this arrangement... is akin to a royal wedding."

Chen Nan’s gaze sharpened slightly as he spoke lightly: "The more ostentatious the Ye Family is, the more it indicates this matter is not simple." His eyes swept over the crowd before settling on a tall, stern-looking middle-aged man, his presence commanding respect!

At the moment he saw him, Chen Nan’s pupils shrank abruptly, his breath catching: "Why is it him?"