Eight Great Figures Gathered Together

Poof!

This is Bai Yu, the cross-dressing expert of the fourth world, and the fourth prince of the Fox Clan.

Unexplainably, her mind couldn’t help but recall the time in the fourth world when she seductively hooked her finger under Bai Yu’s chin and said, “Hmm… I love seeing my sister in red attire, so it would be best if my sister welds the red clothes onto me, understand?”

Oh, the past is too painful to reminisce about!

As Chu Jiuning prepared to support her forehead, another person spoke up, “It seems that my sister has attracted quite a few stray cats and dogs, even those who are indiscriminate between genders. Today, I truly have broadened my horizons.”

Chu Jiuning secretly glanced over.

Oh! It’s the expert from the second world, Luo Li, the Flower God of the Flower Clan, the little cute brother.

Chu Jiuning clenched her fists nervously.

Oh my goodness, who can endure this large-scale battlefield?

Please come and save the child!

“Hahaha. Then let’s include us as well!” A hearty voice suddenly resounded through the sky.

Chu Jiuning looked up and saw black demonic energy descending rapidly.

Once the black demonic energy dissipated completely, two individuals dressed in black robes appeared before everyone. However, one of them was in a wheelchair.

At this moment, Chu Jiuning really wanted to dig a hole and hide in it, so she lowered her head as much as possible, but her heart was pounding like thunder.

These two great figures were none other than Yan Xiu, the Demon Lord of the sixth world, and Xuan Lingzi, the King of Ghost of the seventh world.

Chu Jiuning said, “Little Snowman, my grudge value is already full. Thinking that eight great figures have come to chase after me just to kill me.”

Little Snowman replied, “Master, no, there’s still one more who hasn’t come out.”

Who is it? Little Snowman replied, “It’s Cold-faced Warrior, Ju Lingyuan, the great figure from the first world.”

Just said he was arrived at the scene.

During the banquet, Cold-faced Warrior, who had his eyes covered by a white veil, slowly stood up.

“Although this general cannot see with my eyes, from hearing so many people looking for Chu Jiuning, it seems that it should be none other than my ex-fiancée who betrayed me.”

The real Chu Jiuning silently supported her forehead. It’s really not appropriate to speak ill of people during the day or ghosts at night.

Little Snowman: Master, I found out that Cold-faced Warrior’s current identity is the Wolf Clan’s Prince of War.

Chu Jiuning covered her face, feeling a bit sympathetic towards that impostor.

Why did they have to impersonate her, Chu Jiuning, and rush to their own death?

Emperor Yi looked at the people who appeared one after another and asked, “What do you all mean?”

Yue An smiled lightly and looked directly at him, “My meaning was clear just now. I just wanted to confirm if the future princess of the young master is the person I’m looking for.”

Emperor Yi, with an imposing aura, looked at him and said, “King of Sea, today is a joyous day for my son. The ceremony has not yet been completed, yet you all keep coming out one after another. It seems that you truly do not regard my Royal Clan with any respect.”

Song Qiye stepped forward and clasped his hands, “Emperor Yi, we actually don’t want the Royal Clan to be involved in an irreversible calamity, which is why we spoke up to interrupt.”

“I wonder if the young master of the Royal Clan truly understands this person, Chu Jiuning?”

Xuan Lingzi, sitting in a wheelchair, twirled a string of black beads in his hand and asked Yi Lianxin, who was on the altar.

Yi Lianxin lowered his gaze and looked at the seven people who suddenly appeared below.

Then he turned his head to look at the bride beside him.

“Jiu’er?” The fake Chu Jiuning under the red veil coldly chuckled, “They are just a few men who were abandoned by me and still hold a grudge. Why bother with them?”

Oh, she actually admitted it in public!

The real Chu Jiuning, sitting below, already had a suona playing in her heart.

Farewell to you, may you have a better life in your next reincarnation!

Yue An’s icy black eyes filled with boundless hatred as he stared at the fake Chu Jiuning on the high platform and declared in a resounding voice, “Many years ago, my eldest brother, the former King of Sea, Yue Chi, was ruthlessly robbed of his Dragon Soul by this vicious woman and has been in a coma ever since!”

Upon hearing this, the guests couldn’t help but gasp in shock.

To steal a Dragon Soul, just the thought of it sent shivers down their spines.

The real Chu Jiuning lowered her head with a guilty conscience, feeling extremely uncomfortable: Yes, I, Chu Jiuning, did that.

The fake Chu Jiuning proudly crossed her arms and casually admitted, “I also crippled the King of Ghost’s legs and the Demon Lord’s hands, as well as the Prince War’s eyes. Today, all of you can seek revenge for your grievances and settle your grudges. I, Chu Jiuning, dare to take responsibility for my actions.”

The true Chu Jiuning was stunned, her mouth agape. How does this imposter know all these things? Who is she, after all?

Yue An clenched her fists tightly, squinting her eyes. “Seeking death!”

Before the words could even settle, she leaped directly onto the altar.

Yi Lianxin immediately stood in front of the fake Chu Jiuning, engaging in a fierce battle with Yue An.

The Demon Lord Yan Xiu and the King of Ghost Xuan Lingzi exchanged a glance and also ascended the altar, joining the fight against the imposter Chu Jiuning.

Song Qiye and the Flower God Luo Li, witnessing the situation, also flew up to the altar to join the fray.

To avoid being affected, other guests hurriedly got up and fled.

Amidst the chaos, Chu Jiuning managed to slip away.

The Prince of Fox Clan Bai Yu looked at the group of people fighting on the altar and walked over with a smile, standing beside the Prince of War Ju Linyuan.

“I wonder, my lord, are you planning to join the team that wants to kill Chu Jiuning or the one that wants to protect her?” Bai Yu, with a white veil covering his eyes, raised an eyebrow slightly

Ju Linyuan, calm and composed, nodded. “As a blind man, I am but a humble being. Whether it is to kill or protect someone, it is a luxury.”

Bai Yu’s lips curled up. “My lord is truly modest. Last month, during the war between the Witch Clan and the Wolf Clan, the latter was ultimately defeated. I heard that my lord was the commander of the Wolf Clan in that battle.”

Ju Linyuan calmly sat down, poured himself a cup of wine, and drank it all in one go.

“I know you are here to keep an eye on me, but I don’t want to fight with you. So sit down and have a drink with me.”

Meanwhile, the real Chu Jiuning, trying to escape the chaos, found herself lost after wandering around in circles.

She couldn’t help but scratch her head. “Why is the palace so complicated? And it all looks the same.”

Biting her lip, she could only rely on her memory to find her way back.

However, as she turned a corner, she suddenly bumped into someone

She took a closer look and, to her surprise…

“You are an imposter!”

The fake Chu Jiuning, covered in blood, leaned against the red wall, her gaze filled with difficulty. “You damn bastard!”

Damn it! The person who called her a bastard was…