"The Immortal Emperor has already announced to the world that you are the Crown Prince, and your wife will be the Crown Prince's Consort, future Immortal Empress."
Xiyan came back to her senses, shaking her head like a rattle drum, clearly displeased: "This lady is used to freedom and doesn't like the restrictions of the Immortal Court. You better not count on me."
"What if it's Heaven's will?"
Jun Lin glanced at her indifferently, a gentle light flickering in his eyes.
"If the Moon Elder dares to harm me."
Xiyan boldly rolled up her sleeves, showing absolute dominance: "This lady will smash his Moon Elder Temple."
"Hehe."
Jun Lin was amused, and a low, pleasant laugh spilled from the corners of his lips, sweeping away the accumulated frustrations in his heart and lungs.
*
The selection banquet ended amidst the noise, and the Immortal Emperor was so angry when he heard the news that he broke a whisker.