Pursued by the Top Grade Saintess after Engagement Annulled
Chapter 51: The Ten Top Grade Saint Masters Arrive
CHAPTER 51: CHAPTER 51: THE TEN TOP GRADE SAINT MASTERS ARRIVE
Early the next morning, chatter could be heard outside Xia Feng’s door.
The voices were crisp, like orioles and cuckoos, endlessly echoing.
Just as he was about to open the door, it swung open, pushed by a pair of jade-like hands.
The Ten Great Saintesses smiled like peach blossoms, led by Sun Yazhu, who wore a long, blue-green dress that perfectly outlined her exquisite figure.
The other nine also wore their most beautiful clothes, with delicate makeup, like celestial maidens, breathtakingly beautiful.
"What are you all doing?"
Xia Feng was a bit dumbfounded, unsure of what the ten women intended.
"Husband, the Cloud Elephant Sect has been taken down. It’s time to handle formal matters!" Sun Yazhu laughed, "We’ve delivered the dowries, and today just happens to be an auspicious day; why not set the wedding date first?"
Engagement!
Xia Feng realized that was what the ten women had in mind.
No wonder they were all dressed so splendidly.
Looking at the ten women, Xia Feng’s face turned slightly red.
Each of these girls was a peerless beauty in the world. As a normal man, it’s impossible for him not to desire them.
However, he felt that it might be a bit too fast.
Unlike the ten women, Xia Feng had no memory of the dreams; his understanding of these Top Grade Saintesses was only that they selflessly devoted themselves to him, wanting to marry him.
He always felt like he was taking advantage of them, feeling somewhat unworthy.
"Engagement, huh..."
He opened his mouth slightly, looking a bit at a loss.
"That’s right, husband. Not only do we need to get engaged, but remember, I, Sun Yazhu, am your first wife. Everyone agrees on this!"
Sun Yazhu nodded her little head quickly, incredibly cute.
"Well... alright then."
Xia Feng seemed to make a huge decision, nodding in agreement.
After all, being able to marry these beauties, he didn’t exactly resist.
After all, with the Ten Top Grade Saintesses treating him this way, how could he not like it?
Seeing him agree, the ten women couldn’t help but giggle, the entire room filled with joy and happiness.
However, just as everyone was still celebrating, several terrifying auras suddenly flashed across the sky above Xingyu City.
The faces of the Ten Top Grade Saintesses instantly turned serious at the presence of this aura.
Father Xia was originally sitting in a pavilion at the City Lord’s Mansion, watching as the Ten Top Grade Saintesses, dressed exquisitely, playfully and somewhat nervously made their way to Xia Feng’s room. He couldn’t help but smile.
Being someone with such experiences, he naturally understood these matters of the heart among young people.
Thinking that his son could marry these girls, he couldn’t help but feel delighted, thinking of it as heaven’s blessing to the Xia Family.
However, with the sudden emergence of an angry man’s voice, his fantasy was instantly shattered.
"Xiao Xuan, you’re the Saintess of the Li Huo Top Grade Sacred Land, and yet you’re planning to marry this country bumpkin, bringing shame upon us! Return with me immediately!"
In the sky, a middle-aged man, radiating authority without anger, dressed in a fiery red robe, was frowning deeply while shouting in the direction of Xia Feng’s room.
"Wan’Er, you too, return with me to the Sacred Land and stop being so reckless. Do you know what people are saying about you now?"
Another streak of light flashed by, and a voluptuous, dignified-looking woman in a blue dress sighed with exasperation.
Zhao Lingxuan and Qi Wan’Er exchanged glances, their expressions not looking good.
In fact, they looked quite distressed.
They had secretly left the Sacred Land to find Xia Feng, thinking that if they just married him first, the Top Grade Sacred Land would have to accept it.
But unexpectedly, the people from the Sacred Land found them so quickly, and the ones who came were even the Masters of the Sacred Lands!
Li Huo Top Grade Sacred Land’s Master—Zhang Wenxiong, Demon Sound Sacred Land’s Master—Huang Shiying!
But it didn’t stop there, as one streak of light after another traversed the sky over Xingyu City.
"Siya, you little girl actually left the Sacred Land for a romantic entanglement. If Ming Xuan hadn’t told me, I wouldn’t have known..." Lady Yu laughed lightly.
The Master of the Celestial Fox Top Grade Sacred Land was a woman in her thirties, dressed in a purple cheongsam, equally beautiful, but unlike ordinary people, she had a snowy, beautiful fox tail trailing behind her.
The Xia Family guards below Xingyu City merely glanced at her, their breathing quickening immediately, showing fervent expressions and reddening eyes.
With just one glance, they were enchanted, showcasing how terrifying her charm techniques were!
If Lady Yu were to order them to kill each other at this moment, they wouldn’t hesitate.
"This young man? He doesn’t seem all that remarkable." Extreme Ice Sacred Land’s Master Fang Molix shook his head.
A handsome middle-aged man, around thirty, wearing a sky-blue plain robe, quietly floated beside Lady Yu.
"Becoming a Martial Emperor at such a young age is quite an admirable achievement. Old Mo, when you were his age, weren’t you just a Martial Venerable?" Celestial Pill Sacred Land’s Master Yao Juechen stroked his white goatee, chuckling.
"So what if he’s a Martial Emperor? Many geniuses are cut short by the heavens; there are plenty of talented people, but one must have the life to survive!" Fang Molix seemed to imply something; Yao Juechen beside him shook his head regrettably upon hearing this.
Purple Thunder Sacred Land’s Master Chen Zhongming appeared among the crowd with a strike of lightning.
Dressed in a purple robe, he looked somewhat domineering.
Upon his appearance, he merely looked at Xia Feng coldly, remaining silent.
Celestial Sword Sacred Land’s Master Li Xiaoqing carried nine swords on his back, holding a wine gourd, stumbling around.
"Girl... girl, come back, come back with me and seriously study Sword Dao. You’re too young to be marrying anyone..."
Li Xiaoqing took a swig from the wine gourd, then let out a drunken belch.
Li Qingxue seemed slightly displeased; she didn’t quite want to acknowledge the man in front of her as both the Celestial Sword Sacred Land’s Master and her own mentor.
Compared to other Masters, Li Xiaoqing lacked the demeanor of a Master, resembling more of a drunken fool.
Moreover, when Overlord Blade Sacred Land’s Master Liu Hong arrived, Li Xiaoqing leaned drunkenly on Liu Hong, eliciting a face of disdain as Liu Hong shifted positions repeatedly.
No matter where Liu Hong moved, Li Xiaoqing managed to follow as if stuck to him like gum.
"Li Xiaoqing, get the hell away from me, or I’ll split you in half!" In front of so many people, Liu Hong couldn’t maintain his dignity and erupted in a rage.
"Ah Hong, look at your demeanor. We brothers haven’t seen each other in so many years, you north and I south, once so close. Why so distant now?" Li Xiaoqing drunkenly laughed, raising the wine gourd, "Come, have a drink with me. Let’s drink till we’re satisfied!"
"Xuezhi, hurry and return with me. Stop wasting time; this drunken fool—get away from me!"
Unable to shake off Li Xiaoqing, Liu Hong, exasperated, shouted at Yun Xuezhi.