"Jiang, the Human Emperor. It's a relief to be able to contact you. Please come and save Qin Luan," Song Ying also pleaded with Jiang Li for help. "Qin Luan is about to get married too."
Jiang Li noticed a beautiful young girl from Nanjiang with her dark skin curled up next to Qin Luan. Qin Luan's arm was buried in her ample bosom, and a little fox was baring its teeth on Qin Luan's shoulder.
Yuan Wuxing was perplexed by the turn of events.
However, seeing Qin Luan in this state bolstered Yuan Wuxing's confidence.
With Qin Luan's blooming romantic luck, he must be stalled in his practice. But Yuan Wuxing seized the opportunity to cultivate himself, making it impossible for Qin Luan to ever catch up.
Young apprentice, enjoy your romantic luck. As for the position of the Human Emperor, it's the Master's burden to bear.
"... are the two of you marrying the same person?"
