The sedan curtain was slightly opened, and outside, the butcher and Xi Xian'er were fighting chaotically. Normally, one cannot see Xi Xian, but now they were all contaminated by the butcher's flesh and blood. Their already deformed bodies began to grow animal fur and horns, and their connection with Xi God was also affected.
The wedding procession was blocked at the entrance of the town, and as a Yelang, Bai Huang was not in a rush at all. She was dressed in festive attire, riding a white paper horse, her expression neither sad nor joyful, only occasionally glancing at the sedan.
Gao Ming originally thought to have Bai Huang escape with him, but it seemed that she had no plans to leave.
"There is only one chance, let's escape first and then look for an opportunity to save her later." The man whispered to Gao Ming: "Don't drag others into this."
