Venerated Venomous Consort

“Don’t look at me. I don’t know.”

The last person who spoke was famous for having insider information around the six realms. If he did not know, then it was likely that the rest would not know either.

Therefore, everyone looked at Wu Qianyan, who was still kneeling, but she did not explain the situation to them. She stood up and looked around before making an abrupt announcement, “I am sorry, everyone. Our Divine Lord has something urgent to handle. She will not be able to complete the wedding. I apologize for wasting everyone’s time. When our Divine Lord returns, I am sure that she will explain the situation to everyone.”

Everyone remained silent. Now, they all looked at Di Fuyi, whose face was a little pale. He seemed to be caught in a daze, and no one knew what was on his mind. Nevertheless, standing there in his wedding attire made him look rather lonely.

Fortunately, many of his friends were among the people present. Hence, they decided to comfort him, “National Master, you don’t have to be sad. Mr. Qianshi requires the Divine Lord’s assistance. Once she saves her disciple, she will definitely select another good date to marry you.”

“Yeah, this is an unexpected accident. I am sure it is not something that the Divine Lord wanted. Rest assured, the Divine Lord will not regret the marriage. When she returns, she will definitely choose another wedding date. All of us will attend again, and everything will be back to normal.”

Di Fuyi finally looked up at his friends and spoke calmly, “There is not going to be a wedding!”

Everyone was confused, but they were about to be enlightened.

“Since we could not make things work this time, it proves that we are not destined to be together. I will let her go. From now on, I will have no connection with the Divine Lord.” He threw away the red silk in his hand, and it shattered in the air, turning into a butterfly that danced around the hall.

As soon as he did so, Di Fuyi left.

The crowd was certainly left stunned by the incident.

…

The Forbidden Land was a place where only the God of Creation could enter. Because of the lack of time, Gu Xijiu worried that if she suddenly immortalized, she would not have time to explain about the place to Fan Qianshi. Thus, after Fan Qianshi recovered from the injuries he sustained when becoming a Great Deity, she brought him to the Forbidden Land and took him around the place. She explained to him about the taboos here and clearly told him not to enter blindly until he practiced to level eight of a Great Deity. Otherwise, his continued existence would not be guaranteed.

Gu Xijiu did not expect Fan Qianshi to do such a crazy thing. It was clear to her that her apprentice was not going there to explore the place but to end his life.

She made several teleports in quick succession and entered the Forbidden Land of God very quickly. Sure enough, at the entrance, she found Fan Qianshi burned in a ball of fire by the Fire of God. She cast a spell to destroy the fire in an instant, and then pulled him to the exit and left before the gate was closed.

Fan Qianshi’s clothes were almost completely burnt into ashes, and his body was badly burnt too. He looked like a burnt piece of paper.

Gu Xijiu’s heart was racing as she was not sure if she would be able to make it. The gate to the Forbidden Land could only be open for a limited time. Once it was opened, it would close by itself within half an hour and would only open again after a month.

If she came a little later, she would either not have been able to get in or get out. While a month for her inside the Forbidden Land was not a concern, for Fan Qianshi, who seemed to be addicted to pain, he would not even last for a couple of hours. That was why Gu Xijiu rushed here so eagerly and did not even have time to explain the matter to Di Fuyi.

Now that she finally saved this insensible disciple, Gu Xijiu was also very angry at him! In fact, she threw Fan Qianshi to the ground in his semi-conscious state. But just when she was about to turn away, Fan Qianshi eagerly pulled the corner of her dress.