Bai Xiaochun stood there, pompous and haughty, clasping his hands the way a truly consummate chosen would, as if he could crush the entire army camp if he wanted to.
The two squads of cultivators manning the main entrance were shocked, and didn't even know how to respond. They weren't particularly impressed with the first part of what he had said, but the last part left them gasping in astonishment. They actually didn't know about Zhou Zimo's relationship to the Giant Ghost King, but he was their king after all. To hear the person he had sent say something like this was a huge shock.
"The sergeant major is his fiancée?"
