Run! Run! Run!
This was the action taken by Fang Jianlong.
As the top genius of a small sect in a borderland, he ultimately was nothing outside.
The gradually surging inferiority and the urgent desire to become stronger were originally hidden behind the smiles squeezed out during the wedding celebration, but now...
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Powerful energy erupted behind from the Zhu Family Mansion.
Thousands of banquet guests and spectators scattered in all directions.
The scene was chaotic, with people trampling on each other.
And the Zhu Family Mansion shook in thunderous rumbles, raising clouds of dust, with houses collapsing and boulders flying wildly.
Such energy had already far exceeded what Fang Jianlong could imagine.
He held Zhu Qiao'Er's back with one hand and her leg crook with the other, moving like a fierce beast leaping through the woods.
An unexpected incident during the grand wedding was supposed to be something particularly painful and infuriating.
