Chapter 126: A Battle of Wits and Words

A newlywed couple emerged, embraced by a crowd of Dragon family members. A long sash of crimson silk adorned with floral patterns was held at both ends by the bride and groom as they slowly walked out from the back hall.

“Beautiful… truly beautiful!”

“No wonder Young Master Long would disregard the disparity in their statuses. This girl is indeed stunning!”

In the Dragon Continent, brides were not obliged to wear a red veil, so everyone could clearly see Si Mengling’s face. Today, Si Mengling appeared even more radiant in her carefully chosen attire, though the slight furrow in her brow betrayed her dissatisfaction with this wedding.

“I am Lin Xiaobao. I’ll ask you just one question: do you willingly marry Long Xiuping?” As they proceeded forward, Lin Xiaobao’s voice whispered into Si Mengling’s ear, “If you agree, just nod your head. I won’t interfere, so enjoy your wedding feast. But if you refuse, shake your head, and then leave everything to me—I guarantee Long Xiuping will not marry you!”

Si Mengling glanced around anxiously and finally spotted Lin Xiaobao amid the crowd. Suddenly, as if grasping onto a lifeline, she gently shook her head. Though uncertain of what authority Lin Xiaobao held to halt a Dragon family wedding, his presence seemed to be her last hope.

“One bow…” As the couple prepared to perform the ceremonial bow at the officiant’s call, Lin Xiaobao interrupted sharply, “Wait!”

His voice, imbued with spiritual power, echoed into the ears of everyone present. The entire hall fell into an eerie silence. No one expected someone to disrupt the wedding at this moment. Almost all eyes turned to Lin Xiaobao.

“You may live for now, but I’ll deal with you later!” Lin Xiaobao threw a quick warning at Liu Yingfeng, then turned to Long Xiuping and said, “Young Master Long, it seems one crucial person is missing from this wedding!”

Long Xiuping’s eyes flared with fury as he stared at Lin Xiaobao, the very man halting his wedding. He never understood how their fates clashed so severely ever since Lin Xiaobao had arrived in Bloodwind City; he had yet to have a moment’s peace.

In front of all the guests, Long Xiuping suppressed his rage and glared at Lin Xiaobao before turning to Ao Wuchen. “Sect Leader Ao, what is the meaning of this from the Frostwind Sect?”

Long Xiuping was reluctant to engage further with Lin Xiaobao, wisely leaving Ao Wuchen to manage the situation.

After the auction incident, the major factions in Bloodwind City had investigated Lin Xiaobao’s background, discovering that this reckless youth was merely a direct disciple of the Frostwind Sect—and that his master was now a prisoner within the sect’s confines.

“Calm yourself, Young Master Long!” Before Ao Wuchen could speak, the Second Elder interjected, “Lin Xiaobao is a traitor to the Frostwind Sect. We came for two reasons: to attend your wedding and to bring him back for trial.”

“So he’s no longer considered part of the Frostwind Sect? Then even if I kill him now, no one would accuse me of disrespecting the sect, right?” Long Xiuping’s words seemed directed at the Frostwind Sect, but his gaze subtly flicked toward Yun Zhongtian, as everyone in Bloodwind City knew Lin Xiaobao was closely allied with the Yun family.

The Second Elder did not catch the implication. Though eager to obtain Lin Xiaobao’s cultivation secrets, he knew better than to provoke the Dragon family’s wrath and smiled placatingly: “Of course. The Frostwind Sect expelled Lin Xiaobao six months ago. However, since today is Young Master Long’s joyous occasion, it would be inappropriate—”

“So I truly am no longer a disciple?” Lin Xiaobao asked the Second Elder earnestly.

A sneer crossed the elder’s face. This boy harbored such vicious intent—knowing he was doomed, yet trying to implicate the Frostwind Sect. Still, the elder thought Lin Xiaobao inexperienced. “From the moment you fled the sect, you ceased to be our disciple!”

“Good!” Lin Xiaobao’s words were sharp as he suddenly slapped the Second Elder across the cheek.

A crisp crack resounded through the hall. Lin Xiaobao had sealed his gravity formation, unleashing his full speed without restraint. No one, including the Second Elder, expected him to strike now.

By the time the elder sensed danger, it was too late. A fiery sting burned his ear, followed by a ringing buzz, and he involuntarily spun around.

“If I’m no longer a disciple, then slapping you can’t be disrespecting a senior!” Lin Xiaobao glared and said, “This slap is for my master, but it’s just interest. Once I finish my business, I’ll settle the full score with you!”

“Lin Xiaobao, do you think the Dragon family has no one to answer to?” Watching Lin Xiaobao brazenly disrupt the wedding, Long Zhentian could no longer sit still. With a nod, six Dragon family members stepped forward, encircling Lin Xiaobao.

“Does the Dragon family even know what’s reasonable? They took someone else’s bride and won’t even let her speak?” Lin Xiaobao faced the six without a hint of fear.

“Xiaobao, don’t be absurd! How has the Dragon family stolen a wife? If you don’t explain yourself now, even my Yun family won’t protect you!” Yun Zhongtian stood, scolding Lin Xiaobao. Yet it was clear to all that this was a provocation to make Lin Xiaobao speak further.

Long Zhentian shot Yun Zhongtian a glare and growled, “Fine. Today, you will explain yourself. If you can’t give a good reason, not only will you pay, but so will everyone who came with you!”

“You can’t provoke those who brought him here!” Yun Zhongtian retorted fiercely. In truth, Lin Xiaobao’s escort was Cheng Yi from the Xuanyang Hall, not him.

“The Blood Victory Empire has no one we Dragon family fears!” Long Zhentian was about to speak when Long Yinfeng, the family’s patriarch, interrupted. In front of all the heroes gathered, to have the heir’s wedding so brazenly disrupted was intolerable—even the calmest would lose their composure.

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