"Princess Consort! Princess Consort!"
Amid the cheers of the crowd, a beautifully attired woman in ancient garb slowly walked into the iron cage. Her beauty was unparalleled, her skin like jade, untainted by even a hint of dirt; every move she made was imbued with an unmatched nobility, amplified by her traditional attire, truly befitting of a princess consort.
Upon seeing the woman, Wang Dadong almost forgot to breathe.
Huang Fei!
This woman was actually Huang Fei!
That night, the prison where Huang Fei had been held was blown apart by the King of Explosions using a thermite bomb, and he had gone back to look for Huang Fei's body but had found nothing.
He had thought Huang Fei had been melted by the high temperature produced by the thermite, yet, unexpectedly, he was seeing Huang Fei again!
At this moment, he was so overjoyed that he forgot to speak, simply staring dumbfounded at Huang Fei; he dared not make a move—he feared it was all just a dream.