Chapter 1961: Chapter 1960: Abyss
"You don’t even know who I am!"
Li Changchun was furious, having just been joyfully appointed as Palace Master, and in the next moment, these worthless people didn’t even know who he was!
Even a figurine made of clay has some temper!
"You worthless bunch, get out of here!"
"I’m the Palace Master, and you useless people don’t even recognize me!"
Li Changchun was enraged, and now everyone knew who he was!
Each one of them was so frightened their liver and gall trembled, not knowing what to do!
Wang Ye watched this scene from a distance and sighed.
At that moment, he suddenly felt someone push him down.
Below him was a bottomless abyss!
How could someone dare attempt to assassinate me!
In an instant, Wang Ye understood everything. He had thought he was rock-solid, never expecting someone to exploit a gap!
Truly infuriating!
But it seems these useless people have forgotten just how terrifying my power is!
When I return, it will be your destruction!
Not knowing how much time had passed, Wang Ye’s consciousness slowly awakened.
Wang Ye suddenly opened his eyes, quickly sat up, and found himself lying on a soft, large bed, covered with bright red bedding creating a festive atmosphere.
"You’re... you’re awake!"
A shocked girl’s voice came to his ear, and soon her quiet face appeared in his view.
The girl looked only fifteen or sixteen, dressed in a long green dress, her face delicate as snow, lips bright and glossy, exuding a fragrant charm, her nose elegantly curved, her beautiful eyes full of deep curiosity, clear as spring water. Her whole face was gentle, soft, and beautiful. Imagining such a young age, one could only think of how stunning she would be upon growing up.
Looking at the girl before him, Wang Ye was momentarily confused, unconsciously speaking three words.
"Little wife?"
The girl’s snow-white wrist lifted, her jade-like hand pressed on Wang Ye’s forehead, her expression relaxed slightly, and she happily said.
"Thank heaven, I was just afraid. Brother, do you feel anything wrong with your body now?"
Under the girl’s affectionate gaze, Wang Ye somewhat woodenly shook his head.
His thoughts were all in a wandering state.
"You should rest for a moment."
"I’ll go tell your grandfather immediately. Today is your big day, yet you suddenly fainted."
In her anxious mood, the girl didn’t notice Wang Ye’s strange expression, pushing his shoulder, allowing him to lie flat on the bed, and hurriedly walked out.
As the door closed, Wang Ye sat up from the bed, clasping his hands, staring at them for a while.
What exactly happened?
Wang Ye’s blurry eyes finally calmed down slowly, and his thoughts began to clear.
At this moment, the sky was still early, the outside was not yet bright. Today is his wedding day with Xia Qin.
Two moments ago, his stepmother had woken him up, put the bright red wedding suit on him, drank the porridge he had cooked, and then felt weak all over.
From that moment on, he knew nothing.
Only now did he begin to understand.
At this moment, a strange taste approached his lips. Wang Ye slightly pursed his lips, his expression slightly changed.
This is... this is!
Xiao Qi’s eyes suddenly opened wide, instantly understanding.
He realized that he hadn’t just fainted; there was poison in the porridge he drank, administered by a "killer!"
Such a thing seemed completely outlandish, but it was the only possibility Wang Ye could think of!
Wait a moment, if that’s the case, shouldn’t his body now be completely defenseless against poison? Yet the antidote touching his lips left him unharmed?
"This is my power."
Upon seeing the mark, Wang Ye instinctively uttered these words.
With his voice lowered, the mark in his hand suddenly emitted a bright blue light, his eyes suddenly spinning, his mind slightly dizzy, making him involuntarily close his eyes. When he opened them, the surroundings had turned into a pervasive green.
Xiao Qi froze for quite a while, finally realizing his spirit had entered the mark’s interior.
He found that inside the mark was such a vast world!
Even more incredible, his spirit had entered the mark!
It seemed the mark had become a part of his body! Since he could enter the mark, he certainly could achieve anything!
Wang Ye closed his eyes, with his mind’s slight move, the surrounding green world instantly collapsed. Opening his eyes again, he was already in the familiar room.
Looking at the light green mark on his palm, Wang Ye slowly smiled.
His own power alone was enough to stir the winds of the world.
Today, people didn’t hesitate to utilize harmless poison like Xinchuan Powder, which is invaluable.
The reason for doing this, he now clearly understood.
Because today was the important wedding day between him and Xia Qin.
Xia Qin Yue, the same age as him, only 16. Yet, at such a young age, it is said her Divine Soul has reached the tenth level of Yuan Xuan, about to break through to the Divine Soul Realm. If she achieves this level at 16, it would be the first time in a century for the Xia Family, no one in Yun City’s younger generation could compare.
If she continued to grow at this rate, decades later, she might become the first in Xia Family history to step into the Mysterious Realm.
Rumors suggest she might even reach Unity of Heaven and Man!
Moreover, she was not only talented but regarded as the heavenly pride, heralded as Yun City’s first beauty. Many young talents in Flowing Cloud City coveted her; if Xia Family accepted her marriage proposal, suitors would line up from the north gate to the south gate of Flowing Cloud City.
This girl, Flowing Cloud City’s most talented beauty, was to marry the Xia Family’s least promising, most useless son.
A lotus that no one wishes to see blooming on cow dung!
Those madly in love with Xia Qinghui naturally hated Xiao Bai with a vengeance.
In retrospect, it wasn’t surprising at all that someone poisoned Xiao Bai.
"He’s truly a beauty bringer of disaster."
Wang Ye rose from the bed, standing, murmuring to himself. But thinking of Xia Qin’s distant beauty, he couldn’t help but smile.
"However, obtaining such a wife isn’t a bad start."
At this moment, he was dressed in a bright red wedding suit, the room covered in red fabric with "joy" characters inscribed.
Last night, his grandfather and aunt arranged the room personally.
This was his usual room, and also the new chamber for the wedding.
Just then, the door was pushed open with a light figure rushing inside. Wang Ye quickly stood up, smiling "Sister Wang, has grandpa returned?" he called out.
