"Cough, cough, young man, this isn't a place you should come to," Steward Yang said with the appearance of an old, decaying dragon.
He indeed didn't have many years left to live, both mentally and physically, he had reached the end of his life's journey, with vital energies declining and combat power that actually no longer matched his realm.
However decrepit he was, he was still a Tenth Tier Star Master, who could crush a War God with just his hand.
"Why can't I come!" Chu Niancheng said resoundingly, "I've come here today to snatch a bride!"
Now that he had the support of his biological father, he was naturally fearless and ready to go all in.
"Snatch, snatch a bride?"
"Has this guy lost his mind? A mere War God actually dares to come to the Domain Lord's estate to snatch a bride; he simply does not know how to write the word 'death'!"
