“Ridiculous!” The prime minister uttered coldly: “The marriage pact between our great sects can’t be broken by a bunch of ruffians!”

He was doubly annoyed since he was the one who went to propose this to Garden of God. In his eyes, Spiritheart Emperor was going to be the future mistress of the court. Thus, Li Qiye and the bull’s comments were not well-received by him.

“Hahaha, we’ll see about that.” The bull laughed, ready to cause chaos to the world. It would have done something even if Li Qiye didn’t care about this romance just to spite the court.

“Hmph!” A cold glint flashed...