Seeing this scene, the Eighth Immortal was also dumbstruck. His first reaction was to look toward
And the current Murong Xun was already pale as paper, his body trembling uncontrollably. His figure swayed, and he nearly lost his footing, stumbling back several steps before managing to steady himself.
At this moment, Murong Xun's fists clenched tight of their own accord, cracking loudly as his nails dug deep into his palms, as though he intended to crush his own hands.
Rage — rage beyond description.
Humiliation — humiliation too shameful to speak of.
His own betrothed wife and his own blood sister had both been taken by the man he hated to the bone. It was enough to make him wish he were dead.
Of all people, it was Yafei — the woman known as the number one beauty of the Eastern Sea, the woman everyone knew was his fiancée. Ever since he was young, he had been captivated by Yafei's beauty and had always wanted to get close to her.
But from childhood to adulthood, she had always kept him at arm's length. Forget about intimacy — he had never even so much as touched her hand.
Yet now, this enchanting yet immaculately pure fiancée had given herself to another man. How could he possibly endure this?
"I'm going to kill you!!!" Finally, Murong Xun moved. He raised his palm and a torrent of violent martial power surged forth — but the one he struck at was not
"Young Island Master, stop!" The Eighth Immortal was greatly alarmed and hurriedly intervened to neutralize Murong Xun's attack.
"Don't stop me, Eighth Immortal! I'm going to kill this slut!!!" Murong Xun roared. He was truly furious beyond limits.
"Young Island Master, you absolutely must not. After all, Yafei is the granddaughter of Lord One Immortal," the Eighth Immortal urged once more.
"Brother, don't blame Yafei. This wasn't her choice." Seeing this,
Although she did not like Yafei, after going through this ordeal together, she felt a certain sympathy for her. In truth, it was sympathy born from the fact that they had shared the same fate.
"Shut up! That slut kept screaming that she didn't want to marry me. I thought she was so pure and virtuous, but today she gave her body to another man. If word of this gets out, how am I supposed to show my face?"
"Everyone in the Eastern Sea will know that Murong Xun got cuckolded by that heartless bastard!" Murong Xun bellowed.
"Haha, it certainly is quite the cuckold. But can you guarantee that what happened today won't get out?"
At that moment, a voice of laughter suddenly came from behind. It was the Earth-Flow King, and following behind him were Xuanxiao Chao, You Tonghan, and Fufeng Ming.
They seemed to have arrived a while ago. Though traces of shock still lingered on their faces, what dominated now was amusement — clearly, they were all quite delighted to see Murong Xun get slapped with such a devastating cuckold's hat.
"Young Island Master, we can discuss this later. We must leave this place immediately." With that, the Eighth Immortal's figure blurred as once again, vast purple flames erupted from his body. Even as he spoke, he had already clashed with the Earth-Flow King.
"You slut, get up already! Do you plan to stay here forever?" Murong Xun snapped at Yafei with furious contempt. All the tenderness and affection he had once shown her had vanished in an instant.