At this moment, the Old Man of the Moon was also panting like an ox.
He had no other solutions at the time; this was a typical case of forced match-making being unfruitful.
Marshal Tianpeng didn't even want to quench his thirst.
The prolonged operation of the cultivation technique had drained some of the mana within the Old Man of the Moon.
Nevertheless, he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
After all, since Master Xuandu had not spoken, he did not dare to stop.
He then exerted even more effort to stimulate the Marriage Bond Tree.
Enveloped in powerful starlight, he tried to draw Marshal Tianpeng and Chang'e's figurines closer together.
However, it was still to no avail; no matter what he did, the figurines of Marshal Tianpeng and Chang'e did not come any closer.
On the contrary, Marshal Tianpeng's figurine seemed even more repelled now.
In the end, the Old Man of the Moon was almost too exhausted to stay upright.
