Cult Master Ding nonchalantly pulled out a hawk-eyed mask and covered his face with it.
Turning around, he immediately jumped out with an icy expression to meet Mo Lian’s sweeping punch with ome of his own.
Qiao Mu jumped up from the bed furiously. “Who dares to wreck my room!”
Don’t joke around, she still had to sleep here later. If they damaged it from their fighting, would she still be in a good mood?
The instant after the two people clashed, they flew outside and landed on the glazed tiles of the Eastern Palace. The wood spirit and fire spirit rushed at each other from opposite ends at the same time, causing deep cracks in the bluestone bricks on the ground wherever they passed.
“Ding Tingding.” The moment their attacks hit, Mo Lian recognized that it was Ding Tingding.
Because not just anyone possessed this control over a grade-eight wood spirit.
“Try my wood brambles.” Ding Tingding smirked. Suddenly, his face turned stern as he produced layers of wood spirit with a flip of his hand.
Brambles turned and stabbed the ground at Mo Lian’s feet.
He jumped up, but the brambles still climbed up rapidly, reaching for his ankles.
The several clusters of flames he threw downwards could not block the brambles’ advance, instead urging them to climb even faster and more furiously. As if on steroids, they shot up several dozen meters at once and wrapped around Mo Lian in layers.
Mo Lian’s phoenix eyes narrowed, and a purple blaze instantly transformed into a long dragon, diving down from the sky with a cry, straight at Cult Master Ding.
The two people were basically fighting with all their might at this time.
Qiao Mu, who was on the side, felt her eyelid jerking the entire time.
This scoundrel!
How dare he come make trouble on the day of her wedding?
Her good mood just got ruined, so maddening!
Qiao Mu jumped up with a sword in her hand and landed next to Mo Lian with a swoosh. “Both of you stop right now!”
However, the big commotion they caused at the Eastern Palace’s bedchamber had already attracted everyone’s attention.
At this time, all the palaces and courts had stealthily dispatched people over to scout out information.
Qiao Mu reprimanded, “Guard outside my courtyard and keep your mouths shut! Thrash anyone who dares come in to make inquiries before throwing them out!”
“Yes!!” How did the eunuchs and royal maids dare say anything more? They all rushed out to the Eastern Palace’s outer courtyard to guard the entrance.
“Ding Tingding, are you going to stop?” Qiao Mu stared at him indifferently as she uttered these words.
Cult Master Ding only felt that the little lady’s gaze was especially cold. Heartbroken, he teetered on the rooftop. “Listen to me.”
“You come again and again and again to mess things up! For what reason exactly!” The little lady hollered.
Mo Lian turned to look at Ding Tingding, his gaze cold as he said, “Could it be you want to see whether I really am fine after getting poisoned by your devil grass or just pretending to be fine?”
“I came for Qiaoqiao,” Cult Master Ding stated coldly.
Mo Lian was enraged at once. “You came for Qiaoqiao? To do what? Bring her away? Hahahaha! You’re delusional and absolutely ridiculous! What do you think you are.”
“At least Qiaoqiao should not be constrained in the inner courts deep inside the palace as a woman of the palace.”
“And how do you know that I will constrain her?” Mo Lian’s icy gaze stared him down mercilessly. “How dare you say such baseless words!”
“Baseless words?” Cult Master Ding was not to be outdone and glared back at him. “I am only speaking the truth. Only that it is not agreeable for you to hear!”
