Four hundred and seventeen, wedding date

"It's over!" Luo Shu withdrew her Divine Sense and looked towards Lu Zhengyang and Zhu Huizhen, who were beside her with anxious expressions on their faces. Without Divine Sense, they naturally couldn't see the battle in the sky. Hanmo's strength now was even greater than she had anticipated.

"How is Hanmo doing?" Zhu Huizhen asked urgently.

"He's fine, let's go up." Luo Shu said smiling as she put away the Formation Flag and summoned the Flying Sword once more to take Lu Zhengyang and his wife towards the sky.

At this moment, the three Nascent Soul Cultivators had also vanished within the Formation. Even Spirit Division Early Stage Cultivators were no match for Lu Hanmo, let alone them.

Allowing Lu Zhengyang to get back on Lu Hanmo's Flying Sword, the four continued their journey toward the Divine Doctor Family.

Meanwhile, a sect in some deep mountains was in complete chaos.