The old beggar fled with extreme speed; his feet resembled two fiery wheels, allowing him to rush out of the city and into the clouds.

“Young Lord, all the wedding gifts have been stolen.” An attendant entered the hall and kneeled on the ground, He kept on wiping sweat off his forehead with his sleeve.

The prodigies couldn’t help but laugh, thinking that Xiao Tianyue was awfully unlucky today. The seniors from Firmaments must have been wrong in picking the auspicious date.

Today must have been the worst date for a wedding!

“Daring to steal in Firmaments? You court death.” The sword-wielding senior released an upward horizontal slash.

The sword energy turned into a heavenly river that engulfed half the sky.

“Pluff!” Blood gushed from the explosion.

“Hmph, that’s...