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Pangu Hall.

Something's off about the atmosphere today.

The usually bustling main hall was now so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Yao Ji, clad in silver armor and carrying a gleaming sword, stood in the center of the hall. Her chest heaved violently, and her eyes, usually filled with smiles, now seemed to spit fire.

"How dare he! How dare he do such a thing!"

Yao Ji's voice trembled. "How old is Long Ji? She's his own daughter! He actually wants to marry Long Ji off to the offspring of some extraterrestrial immortal? And he even said it was for the sake of the Heavenly Court's great cause?"

"This isn't marrying off a daughter, it's selling her!"

"I'm going to kill him! I'm going to chop that bastard up right now!"

With that, Yao Ji turned around and was about to rush out.

"Oh, oh, oh, Madam! Calm down! Calm down!"

Lin Xuan quickly grabbed Yao Ji from behind and hugged her waist.

With that hug, Lin Xuan felt as if he were holding a powder keg about to explode. Yao Ji's murderous aura was so intense that even the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

"Let me go!" Yao Ji struggled. "Lin Xuan, don't stop me! That's my own niece! I can't just watch her jump into a fire pit!"

"I know, I know."

While comforting them, Lin Xuan gave Nuwa and west Wangmu a meaningful look.

Nuwa quickly came over, took Yaoji's hand, and a gentle force of creation flowed over her to help calm her emotions.

"Sister, don't rush. Now that we know about this, we certainly won't ignore it," Nuwa said softly. "If you rush over like this, what if Haotian, in a desperate situation, hurts Longji?"

The Queen Mother of the West also advised, "Yes. Since Haotian dares to do this, he must have something to rely on. We must consider this carefully."

Yao Ji calmed down a little, but tears still streamed down her face.

"That's Longji... She used to cling to me the most when she was little. How could that beast Haotian do such a thing?"

Lin Xuan helped Yao Ji to a chair and poured her a cup of tea.

"Madam, please rest assured."

Lin Xuan squinted, tapping his fingers lightly on the table. "Since Long Ji calls me uncle, then she's a member of the Lin family. If she wants to harm anyone in the Lin family, she'll have to ask me for permission first."

"What do you plan to do?" Yao Ji asked, her eyes red.

"Let's kidnap the bride!"

Lin Xuan shrugged and said casually, "I have experience with this. I'll do the same thing I did to get you back from the Heavenly Court."

Hearing this, Yao Ji blushed slightly and spat, "You're so frivolous."

But I can finally relax.

As long as Lin Xuan is willing to take action, there is nothing that cannot be accomplished in this prehistoric world.

"However..." Lin Xuan stroked his chin, "that 'Extraterrestrial Immortal Venerable' that Haotian found this time is quite interesting."

The system just sent him a warning.

That was no ordinary immortal; it was the remnant soul of a chaotic demon god.

Haotian is so desperate to turn the tables that he's abandoned all principles and dared to let a wolf into his house.

"Since they come from outside the region, there's even less reason to follow the rules."

Lin Xuan stood up and stretched.

"Xingtian!"

"exist!"

Xing Tian, ​​who was sharpening his axe outside, rushed in as soon as he heard the summons. "Thirteen Ancestral Witches, who do you want to fight? My axe is itching for a fight!"

"Go, muster the troops."

Lin Xuan's lips curled into a cold smile. "Let's go to the Heavenly Court for a wedding banquet. And while we're at it... let's give the groom a big gift."

Just then, a system notification sounded in Lin Xuan's mind.

[Ding! Detected that the host has decided to interfere in the Heavenly Wedding.]

[Triggered a god-tier choice: kidnap the bride.]

Option 1: Single-handedly storm the Heavenly Court, showcasing individual heroism. Reward: One innate supreme treasure (random).

Option Two: Bring your entire family and turn the wedding into a massive family gathering (the "crash and bang" version). Reward: 1x "Forced Marriage Bond".

[The Red Thread of Fate - Forced Binding Version: An upgraded and modified version of the Old Man Under the Moon's Red Thread. Once tied, it can forcibly lock a marriage even across races and time. Note: This item is extremely powerful; untying it requires severe financial loss.]

Lin Xuan looked at the two options and chose option two without hesitation.

What does it mean to go it alone?

This kind of lively atmosphere is most fun when everyone joins in.

Moreover, that "forced binding" red line sounds perfect for causing trouble.

"Xingtian, tell the brothers to bring all their gear," Lin Xuan ordered. "This time, we're not just going to kidnap people, we're also going to take care of that 'foreign groom.'"

"Yes, sir!"

Xing Tian ran out excitedly.

Before long, the entire Pangu Temple was in an uproar.

"Robbing the bride? Great! I love robbery the bride the most!" Zhu Rong hoisted the fire dragon onto his shoulder.

"I heard the groom is from out of town? We'd better treat him well." Gonggong clenched his fists so tightly they cracked.

Lin Xuan looked at his family members, who seemed to thrive on chaos, and shook his head helplessly.

"Haotian, Haotian, you've really stirred up a hornet's nest this time."