The Second God lowered her head and looked at the golden ring on her ankle, her voice trembling slightly. "Senior Brother Li...."
Tear trails soaked through the red wedding veil, leaving five uneven marks upon the crimson cloth—she seemed both excited and heartbroken.
Li Huowang couldn't see through her; it felt as if a shroud of mist clung to the Second God's body, preventing him from using his Sitting Oblivion Path to see her Ten Emotions and Eight Miseries clearly.
Li Huowang looked at her with a complicated expression, hesitated for a moment, then reached out to lift the corner of the red veil.
He had seen the Second God's appearance countless times before, so naturally he wasn't frightened, just that this time she looked a bit different from before.
On that half-beast face, traces of other wild animals were relatively absent, while the silvery-white fur of a fox was predominant.
