Yang Xiao chuckled,
"Where's Ah Lang?"
"Cough!"
The Wild Man King lightly coughed and loudly said:
"I know there are many young lads in the tribe who like Ah Rui. Today I am marrying Ah Rui to Yang Xiao. Does anyone else want to express their deep affection for Ah Rui?"
Yang Xiao looked at the Wild Man King, thinking to himself, is this really Ah Rui's grandfather?
However, at this moment, Ah Rui didn't care about her grandfather's mischief and humor anymore; instead, she looked at Yang Xiao with a smile, her eyes conveying admiration and adoration.
The other wild men around the square were still immersed in shock from Yang Xiao's terrifying Beast Soul, and no hairy young lad who had secretly adored Ah Rui in the past would now be foolish enough to step up and challenge Yang Xiao.
Wouldn't that be seeking death?
Ah Lang was originally the most outstanding youth in the Wild Man King's tribe; if even Ah Lang couldn't do it, what chance would other wild men have?
