The Five Mansions Sea was shaking.
The Cloud Top Fairy Palace trembled.
The plump White Cloud Child's face was flush with excitement.
Finally, the green clouds beneath the Fairy Palace coalesced into form,
...
"Who's next?" Zheng Fei wandered among the crowd, asking quietly.
"Who could it be?" Li Shou echoed.
Everyone they saw avoided their gaze.
Zheng Fei chuckled softly and suddenly looked down at Feng Ming, who had been thrown to the ground.
"How about you?" he said.
"No, no, I'm not suitable!" Feng Ming's eyes widened in terror, but he couldn't move.
"Do you think he's suitable?" Yanzi turned and asked Liang Jiu.
Liang Jiu lowered his head, "I don't know..."
Zheng Fei, of course, didn't care whether he was suitable or scared, and his smile grew even brighter as he stepped closer.
The cultivators from the Feng and Chi Branches standing nearby, among them his friends and blood relatives, merely silently stepped aside.
They cleared enough space.
