Shen Le's mouth twitched. He looked like he wanted to say something, but after seeing Qin Li's clear gaze, he shut his mouth and chuckled. "That's right, the wedding continues! A wedding like mine is one for the ages! Whose wedding could possibly be as lively as this?"
Beside him, Leng Fangfei shot Qin Li a look and said flatly, "No cursing!"
Shen Le flinched. 'Didn't you just curse a moment ago yourself, dear?' he thought, but he didn't dare say it out loud.
The crowd couldn't help but smile, and the tense atmosphere was finally lightened a bit by this pair of live wires.
This was the way of the Martial World. If your strength was lacking and your skills were unrefined, you were bound to become a stepping stone for others. Death? Who didn't live a life of constant peril?
You might kill someone today only to be killed tomorrow, yet countless people still went crazy for it, their blood boiling with passion. This… was the Martial World!
