"Bang!"

The two collided once more.

Fang Zheng fell heavily to the ground, Xiao Yun’s body swayed, a look of confusion in his eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

"Fang."

He looked at Fang Zheng, taking the opportunity to steady his mind:

"In the end, I still won!"

"Is that so?"

Lying on the ground, Fang Zheng chuckled:

"It may not be so!"

"Look, what’s under your feet?"

"What?" Xiao Yun was taken aback, then looked down, only to see a line of blood.

"This is..."

"Magic Altar?"

"Exactly." Fang Zheng crossed his legs, sitting in a pool of blood, with a solemn expression:

"It’s the Magic Altar formed by my spilled blood!"

"Go!"

He flicked his fingers, and the Binding Gold Rope and Desolate Pole flew out, one tying up Xiao Yun, the other crashing towards the Ghost Body.

At the same time.

Fang Zheng made a finger technique, silently using Thunder Skill.

Shenxiao Thirty-Six Thunder Techniques — Upper Qing Great Cave Thunder!

Recognized as one of the Otherworld’s Top Ten Supreme Skills, each points to the highest realm, including the Shenxiao Thunder Skill.

Master Jiuyuan only mastered three of the thirty-six thunders, yet he could kill enemies across realms, directly confronting Rogue Immortals.

Thirty-six thunders,

each thunder skill is equivalent to a complete heritage.

Upper Qing Great Cave Thunder, storing thoughts of the five elements, the sun and moon, and the twenty-four stars, containing thirty-nine variations.

When thunder strikes,

a mile-long area is suddenly covered by blazing thunder light.

Like the primordial energy of the world’s beginning, sweeping the thunderlight’s domain, dissolving all evil thoughts and evil qi.

Even the Ghost King,

is no exception!

"Boom!"

Silent thunder trembled, Xiao Yun opened wide, struggling desperately, but couldn’t stop the Ghost Body from disintegrating.

"No!"

With a scream of unwillingness, the Ghost King’s body was completely destroyed.

Even,

the Divine Realm formed before Yama’s death was violently shaken, almost completely collapsing.

The power of Divine Thunder is truly terrifying!

*

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Hai Province.

Peninsula Hotel.

Qin Shuman found an excuse to return to the room, splashing her face with cold water, curling up and quietly sobbing.

Today is supposed to be her joyous wedding day, yet it’s been full of mishaps.

Especially...

The attitude of her in-laws.

Clearly, it was agreed that any conflicts would be resolved after the wedding, so why now?

Though they were minor issues, each one like a stone blocking her heart.

For a moment,

she even doubted whether her decision was correct.

Hai Province’s housing prices are astronomical, easily costing millions, and without her in-laws’ help, the newlyweds couldn’t afford a home.

By the looks of it, her mother-in-law doesn’t plan to live apart from Jin Jie, meaning she would live under the same roof with those two.

Just thinking about it,

Qin Shuman felt suffocated.

If it weren’t for her deep feelings over the years, if it weren’t for her boyfriend’s earnest pleas, she might actually give up.

"Knock knock!"

A knock on the door.

"Sister Shuman, are you ready? Guests have started arriving, Jin Jie and the others are waiting?"

"Yes, I’m ready."

Qin Shuman stood up, tidied her attire:

"I’ll be right there."

Shen Xiuting is Jin Jie’s cousin, both girls are the same age and went to the same university, forming a close friendship.

This time, Qin Shuman and Jin Jie are getting married, and she’s been accompanying them throughout.

"Did you wash your face?"

Holding Qin Shuman’s hand, Shen Xiuting asked with surprise:

"Is your makeup okay?"

"It’s fine."

Qin Shuman shook her head:

"It’s waterproof light makeup. It’s too hot today, I just washed my face a little, it’s okay."

"Sister Shuman." Shen Xiuting pursed her lips:

"Today’s a big day, you should cheer up, don’t frown, it doesn’t look good if people see."

She knew her friend’s and now sister-in-law’s thoughts, and didn’t want to see the couple split, so she tried to persuade her.

"Mhm."

Qin Shuman nodded expressionlessly:

"I know."

"By the way."

Shen Xiuting changed the subject:

"How many guests came today?"

"My cousin’s friends aren’t many, you know most of them, but his colleagues and boss will come."

"Mainly because Uncle does business and has many connections, many bosses will come, so you’ll need to toast."

"There are also quite a few relatives..."

"Mhm," Qin Shuman nodded as she listened, her gaze dazed.

"Don’t just mhm." Shen Xiuting was speechless:

"Sister Shuman, how many tables are coming from Qu City?"

"Uncle prepared only two tables, I think it’s a bit too few, should we tell him to prepare more tables?"

"No need." Qin Shuman shook her head:

"Not many people are coming, even two tables might be too much, you know how small my social circle is."

She waved her phone.

"I sent out group messages, only a few replied."

"..."

Shen Xiuting opened her mouth, shook her head helplessly, then asked:

"Is your brother-in-law coming?"

"Yes."

Qin Shuman nodded:

"He’s coming over with my parents."

"Oh!"

Shen Xiuting pursed her lips.

She had met Fang Zheng, who seemed to be someone from the streets, and the experience in Qu City was a fright for her.

But recalling it now, it was actually quite interesting since there were no such people in their social circle.

If they meet again, it should be quite interesting.

"Shuman."

Seeing the two, Jin Jie walked over, pulling Shuman aside, whispering:

"Dad agreed, after the New Year, we’ll purchase another house, then we can live separately."

"Really?"

Qin Shuman’s eyes lit up.

Now, there’s only two months until New Year, it’s indeed good news, but she bit her lip and said softly:

"My parents can’t contribute much money."

Hai Province’s housing prices are too high, easily over ten million, plus renovation and appliances, who knows how much more.

Father Qin and Mrs. Qin are just countryside people from Qu City, managing to save only a few ten thousands a year, it’s hard to afford.