Then the two rows of Sixth Rank masters who took on the role of officiants each absorbed their Inner Qi.
Their loud voices soared into the sky, resounding amidst the clouds and mist—
"Yu Wenze, Pillar of the State of the Great Qin Fufeng."
"For the wedding of Divine Martial Mansion Master, Xue Qinshuang."
"I present one hundred taels of gold, a Famous Sword, a set of Hundred-Battle Precious Armor, and a pair of White Jade Longevity Locks."
They were all Martial Artists skilled in Inner Strength, with Qi Mechanism as enduring as a river; their shouts echoed between the mountains and rivers, spreading to more distant places. Wang Anfeng let out a low groan, grabbed his hair with both hands, and banged his forehead against the stone hiding him.
With a crack, the rock split open.
Then he held his breath, hiding his body with extreme caution.
Several figures streaked across the sky, and in the wind, voices full of alertness were audible, saying:
"Be careful, everyone."
