Chapter 167: Chapter 38: The Beauty of Maturity_3
Xuan Yue, Yan Shi, and Yan Li stood together. Xuan Yue’s body trembled slightly due to her inner anxiety. Her eyes were filled with a desperate look, muttering, "Ah Dai, you must not choose anyone else as your bride! You must not!" She didn’t know why she was so anxious. All she felt was that Ah Dai was as important to her as herself, and she couldn’t stand the thought of him being taken away by anyone else.
Kundu’s gaze fell on Lan Yin, an excited expression on his face, while Ah Dai kept his head down, lost in thought. The Northern Tribal Chief noticed Kundu looking at his daughter and smiled, "So, which of you two brave men will choose first?"
Ah Dai suddenly lifted his head and said, "Chief, I am a foreigner. Can you give me the priority?" As soon as he said this, Xuan Yue heard it like thunderclap in her ears. Her body swayed, almost collapsing to the ground. Yan Li at her side remarked, "So Ah Dai can take initiatives! Getting himself a dark beauty as a wife isn’t a bad idea, haha."
Yan Shi shot Yan Li a glance, supporting a pale-faced Xuan Yue, saying, "You know little. Just shut up and watch."
Under normal circumstances, Xuan Yue would naturally understand the hidden meaning in Yan Shi’s words, but at this moment, her mind was in complete disarray. She clenched her dress tightly, her lips trembled, her palms sweaty with anxiety.
The Chief of the Northern Tribes was stunned, then turned to Kundu: "Do you have any objections?"
Kundu glanced at Ah Dai, thinking, what kind of girl would this fool choose? Letting him go first doesn’t matter. Besides, Lan Yin is hiding quite far back. He won’t pick her. With this thought, Kundu decided to be gracious, nodding, "Since this brother is an esteemed guest from abroad, let him choose first."
The Chief of the Northern Tribes praised: "Good, you do have the generosity of my Aryan Tribe. Foreign warrior, please go ahead."
Ah Dai nodded and said, "Thank you." Then, he walked out alone. He stopped about ten meters away from the bonfire and spoke loudly: "I am grateful to the friends of the Aryan Tribe for giving me this chance. I believe in destiny. Let me tell you all, I am actually a mage. I have a little magic that I want to show you. Wherever the magic ends up represents my choice." Then, under the surprised eyes of the Aryans, Ah Dai began to chant: "Elements of fire that permeate the heavens and the earth! Please grant me your warm power, condense into a sphere, and appear in my hand." With the casting of the spell, a red fireball about five centimeters in diameter appeared in Ah Dai’s hand. Although he wasn’t at full strength, the crimson fireball surprised all the Aryans. In their view, most people have no idea of the existence of magic.
Under Ah Dai’s control, the fireball ascended into the sky, circled over the bonfire, and quickly flew towards the Aryan girls.
Suddenly, a white light bullet flew out from nowhere, heading towards the fireball. Ah Dai was startled. He clearly knew that the only one capable of using magic besides him was Xuan Yue. He steered the fireball away from the light bullet, directing it towards the crowd.
Turns out, as soon as Xuan Yue saw Ah Dai intent on choosing a bride, she grew frustrated. Unable to cast a large spell in time, she released a light bullet trying to stop him. Though Xuan Yue’s magical power was greatly enhanced by the Angel Wand, she was far less in control of her own magic. Originally, she could catch up with the fireball released by Ah Dai, but after chasing and avoiding it many times, Ah Dai’s fireball led her light bullet to hit a tree. By the time she wanted to release another bullet, the fireball had already rushed into the crowd and accurately fell at the feet of Lan Yin before extinguishing in the girls’ screams.
Lan Yin was surprised. She originally thought that Kundu, who often bothered her, would choose her. But she didn’t expect this strange foreign youth to choose her in this way. She couldn’t help but feel a little strange.
Due to his line of sight being blocked by others, the Northern Tribal Chief did not realize that his daughter was the chosen one and yelled, "The chosen girl, step forward."
Lan Yin glanced at the despaired Aguti beside her, clenched her teeth, and stepped out of the line. Amid the gasps of the Aryans, she walked up to Ah Dai.
Xuan Yue was equally desperate. She bit her lip, trembled violently looking at Ah Dai. She didn’t expect Ah Dai to choose a bride willingly. She didn’t even know how to describe the feeling in her heart at this moment. With a whimper, she turned around and ran. Crystal tears kept fluttering in the air, carrying Xuan Yue’s sorrow. Yan Li wanted to go after her, but was stopped by Yan Shi, who said, "It’s no use. The person who ties the knot should also untie it. Wait for Ah Dai to finish his business here, then he will chase after her."
Ah Dai did not notice that Xuan Yue had already disappeared. As Lan Yin approached, he only then discovered the astonishing charm she emitted. Her petite and delicate body paired with captivating bright eyes gave off an exotic appeal. The Northern Tribal Chief was both glad and worried when he realized his daughter was the chosen one. He was glad that the foreign warrior had chosen his daughter, but worried for Aguti. He knew Aguti was attracted to Lan Yin, and he liked the ambitious young man. But his status was simply not matching his daughter. This time, was the last opportunity he gave him, but that boy disappointed him, and in the end, he still lost to Kundu.
