"Shh."
Gao Ming closed his eyes to listen. His senses far exceeded those of ordinary people. His ears twitched, hearing the sound of drums and cheers deep in the dense forest.
"The bridal procession is right ahead; we've finally caught up with them."
Confronting people from the Xi God, Fu Shu felt somewhat shaken inside. He had always been locked in the cellar of Xi Mansion, and had a natural fear of the Xi God and Mrs. Xi.
"Bai Huang of Xi Mansion is going to Xi Temple to marry Mrs. Xi. Once they enter the bridal chamber, the Xi God will carry back all the joy from the nightmares completely," Fu Shu recalled. "Similar wedding ceremonies have been held eight times. The Xi God grows stronger each time. This is the ninth time. After the wedding ceremony, it should have the best chance to become an indescribable entity."
