"My mother-in-law, my mother-in-law put on this dress and was taken away and never came back."

Ah Li's little face was wrinkled and her eyes were red: "I don't want my sister to be like this..."

Huo Lingdong fell silent.

The next moment, Fu Chunhua squeezed Ah Li away and dug at the knot with all her strength. She even bit it with her teeth.

On the other side, Wanrou struggled to climb over from the kang and also untied the fairy binding. Other women in the room who could not move and were extremely weak also looked at her expectantly.

They looked at Huo Lingdong as if they were looking at a spark in despair, a beam of light before dawn.

*

Zhou Bin waited outside the door for a while. When his patience was almost exhausted, the wooden door suddenly opened.

Huo Lingdong, who had already put on new clothes, walked out alone.

At this moment, no one cared about why Ah Li was not there, because everyone was attracted to the woman in red.

She used to have a cold face, like a glacier snow lotus, but now in red, she looks hot and gorgeous like a peony.

"When everyone in the crowd looks at each other, the color of the world is like dust."

A group of followers behind Zhou Bin looked at her, their mouths watering with greed. The thin man himself was also very moved, but he just remembered the master's instructions and knocked his little brother on the head.

"Have you seen enough? The master of the house is waiting, why don't you send him over quickly!"

"Yes, brother."

Huo Rendong kept his head expressionless and followed them obediently.

I don't know if it's irony or not, but she has always had a close affinity with red clothes... But so far, she has never worn a wedding dress for herself.

A group of people took her to the most magnificent building in the city lord's palace.

This place should have been built in the later period. It is a towering attic with fairy clouds floating around it. From time to time, servants leading monsters walk by.

"Go in, be honest." Zhou Bin opened the attic door, lowered his voice and pushed her in.

Huo Lingdong staggered and saw someone already sitting inside. He was shocked and remained silent.

She was a gray-haired old man with dark age spots covering his cheeks and sparse gray hair. He had squinted eyes and was quietly looking at the fairy binding on her wrist.

On the four walls of the attic, rows of flying swords with peculiar styles were hung. Each one was shining brightly and had exquisite textures.

Her Sunset Sword is among them.

Huo Rendong was excited, but he tried his best to slow down his breathing and slowly moved to the futon in the middle of the attic to sit down.
Chapter completed!