He wore all black, had a head of white hair—a lone, proud youth.
The newcomer was none other than Long Ao.
Out of the tens of thousands in the Ghost King Sect, only a few recognized Long Ao. Seeing someone arrive to cause trouble, everyone was speechless. In Celestial State, someone actually dared to cause a disturbance at the Ghost King Sect?
"Long Ao!"
Tearing the red veil from her face, Ao Xue fought back her excitement, but her eyes were still filled with worry.
"Ao Xue, leave this to me. No matter what happens, you are my woman."
Things had already reached this point. Ao Xue knew there was no turning back. Even if Long Ao wanted to leave now, and even if her father were willing to let him, the Golden Sun Sect would never agree.
'Since there's no way out, we'll have to face this together.'
Long Ao ignored everyone's stares, walked to Ao Xue's side, took her hand, and asked, "Will you marry me?"
"I will."
