Early the next morning, chatter could be heard outside Xia Feng's door.
The voices were crisp, like orioles and cuckoos, endlessly echoing.
Just as he was about to open the door, it swung open, pushed by a pair of jade-like hands.
The Ten Great Saintesses smiled like peach blossoms, led by Sun Yazhu, who wore a long, blue-green dress that perfectly outlined her exquisite figure.
The other nine also wore their most beautiful clothes, with delicate makeup, like celestial maidens, breathtakingly beautiful.
"What are you all doing?"
Xia Feng was a bit dumbfounded, unsure of what the ten women intended.
"Husband, the Cloud Elephant Sect has been taken down. It's time to handle formal matters!" Sun Yazhu laughed, "We've delivered the dowries, and today just happens to be an auspicious day; why not set the wedding date first?"
Engagement!
Xia Feng realized that was what the ten women had in mind.
No wonder they were all dressed so splendidly.
