I Just Want to Make Two People Cry

Gu's teahouse.

On the second floor, in a corner.

Two girls, one with twin ponytails and the other with beautiful blue hair, sat facing each other, gazing at the river view and the fluttering banners in Baihua Arena for the Martial Arts Competition for Spousal Selection.

Under the banner.

Many people came to sign up, and Ms Gui was registering each of them one by one.

Around the teahouse.

Passersby, whether ordinary citizens or cultivators, couldn't help but discuss the two beautiful girls.

"I heard that the blue-haired girl is the one participating in the martial arts marriage challenge? She's truly a peerless beauty. No way, I also need to sign up!"

"You sign up for what? The person specifically named is the Tianji Pavilion Consecrator, the number one expert in our Great Jing. What would you do when you go up?"