Wedding Night: I Am Forced To Marry A Dragon Girl

Why should he leave?

If he were to leave now, he, Jiang Xiaobai, would forever regret it. After all, it involved his life. But he was willing to risk it all, just like the saying goes, “In eighteen years, I’ll still be a man!”

As a result, Jiang Xiaobai broke free from Ao Cheng and, holding Yuansi in hand, charged once again into the fray.

Seeing the baffling actions of these two, Ao Cheng was almost hopping mad. But he couldn’t leave either, as he wouldn’t abandon Jiang Xiaobai and leave on his own.

Otherwise, what was the point in risking his life to come to the Northern State to find Jiang Xiaobai?

With that, Ao Cheng also let out a roar. One could vaguely perceive him cursing loudly.

“Jiang Xiaobai, you damn bastard, no good ever comes from being around you!”

“If we make it back alive this time, I swear to confine you in a small dark room in the Dragon Valley for ten whole years!”

Seeing the three men rushing back into the fray caused Zhuang Huanling’s mouth to twitch uncontrollably.

“Damn it, what a bunch of lunatics!”

Cursing under her breath, Zhuang Huanling reluctantly followed, gripping a communication token as she ran.

The many ancient tribal elites pursuing them were dumbfounded. They couldn’t understand the insanity of these four. Instead of running away in such a dire situation, they were actually charging back into danger?

“Humph, absurd. If you want to seek death, then we’ll fulfill your wishes!”

The head of the ancient tribes sneered. At the Fusion Intermediate Stage, he wasn’t worried that these four people could harm him.

Although there were only a dozen pursuers, their power was immense. Even if they couldn’t kill Jiang Xiaobai and the others immediately, stalling them for some time would be enough.

In an instant, the two sides collided.

Mo Yu, who was leading the charge, exhibited two hundred percent of his strength, burning his vitality regardless of the consequence. With a fierce slash, he chopped down at the man in front of him.

With the weapons clashing in mid-air, the ancient tribesman was merely at the Early Stage of Fusion. Under Mo Yu’s reckless attack, he was knocked back repeatedly.

At the same time, Jiang Xiaobai and others also charged in. The Yuansi in his hand radiated bright luminescence, glittering like stars.

With Jiang Xiaobai’s slash, the Fusion Stage expert before him retreated frantically, his face full of shock.

Was he, a Fusion Stage beginner, repelled by Jiang Xiaobai, who was at the Dividing Gods initial stage and hasn’t even depicted his primordial spirit yet, with a single slash?

The Fusion Stage expert who joined later was unaware of Jiang Xiaobai’s previous performance, leaving him dumbstruck at the scene.

“Jiang Xiaobai, you have real strength, but you won’t escape today!”

At this moment, the leader of the ancient tribe, who was in the middle of Fusion Stage, sneered and charged at Jiang Xiaobai. But at this timing, a shadow appeared before him.

Zhuang Huanling, who was at the peak of the Dividing Gods stage!

“I’ll hold him off! You guys take care of the rest. If you can’t kill them, we can’t escape either!”

Zhuang Huanling sneered, her long sword thrusting towards the ancient tribesman.

“Wild wishful thinking! You guys think you can actually escape from here?”

The Fusion Stage tribesman felt belittled, but what he didn’t expect was that Zhuang Huanling was far more formidable than he thought. A tribesman at the intermediate stage of Fusion didn’t stand a chance against her!

After a few exchanges, she drove him back repeatedly, his face filled with shock.

On the other hand, Jiang Xiaobai, Ao Cheng, and Mo Yu were in sync, their shadows mingling amongst the Fusion Stage experts.

The battlefield was tense. The Fusion Stage experts started to feel that they were losing the ability to fight back against these four.

Seeing this, the leader of the Fusion Stage experts’ expression changed drastically, and he roared, “Everyone, just hold them back. Once their spiritual power is exhausted and more of our tribal experts arrive, they won’t stand a chance!”

But just as he finished speaking, Zhuang Huanling sent him flying with a swing of her sword.

“Hmph, you dare to get distracted in a fight with me, you’re courting death!”

Finishing her sentence, she chased after him with her sword. The Fusion Stage tribesman was caught off guard by Zhuang Huanling and got injured.

He spat out blood from his mouth. Seeing her charging at him with her sword, his eyelids twitched uncontrollably.

To make matters worse, he accidentally saw Jiang Xiaobai killing a Fusion Stage beginner with one cut.

This sight sent a chill down his spine.

What kind of monsters are these? When did the Dividing Gods stage become this powerful?

Thud!

While the thought crossed his mind, Zhuang Huanling already approached, her long sword fiercely cracking him open, and without pausing, continued forwards.

“Screw this!”

With a loud outcry, the Fusion Stage tribesman gave up. He didn’t dare to fight any longer. After being wounded by Zhuang Huanling two or three times in a row, his injuries had become severe.

If he were to continue fighting like this, there was a real possibility of being killed by Zhuang Huanling.

The tribesman was no fool. Knowing he couldn’t win, he started to delay time. After all, this was the Northern State, and there were other tribal experts rushing here.

As long as he could stall long enough, not only could he save his own life, Jiang Xiaobai and the others wouldn’t be able to escape either!

But wouldn’t Jiang Xiaobai and the others think of this possibility?

From the beginning, they knew these guys would try to buy time. So they all struck like thunder. If they didn’t attack, it was preserve strength; when they did, it was to severely wound, or even kill their opponents!

Apart from Zhuang Huanling who was chasing that guy, Jiang Xiaobai and the other two were working together perfectly, constantly finding opportunities to strike. In just a minute or two, most of the Fusion Stage experts were massacred.

The remaining ones knew they were at a disadvantage and immediately fled.

On the other side, Zhuang Huanling lived up to expectations, returning with the head of the Fusion Stage tribesman.

Thump! Jiang Xiaobai, bathed in blood, collapsed onto the ground.

He was the weakest of the four. Even though he had many tricks up his sleeve and abundant spiritual power, the fight was still a draining one.

Moreover, the ancient tribal experts were targeting Jiang Xiaobai, so most of the attacks were directed at him. Surviving to this point was already remarkable.

“Get up, we have to go. Or else we’re all doomed when the reinforcements catch up.”

Zhuang Huanling grumbled as she rushed up, grabbed Jiang Xiaobai by the arm, and hastily fled with the others.

Less than ten seconds after they fled, another group of ancient tribal experts arrived; all of them were at the Fusion Stage and there were over fifty of them!

Seeing the gruesome corpses on the ground, their faces tightened, turning cold.

“After them, they’re about to collapse.”