"Leave with me. We're going back to the mountain. Once there, you will marry immediately, and only after giving birth to a baby can you leave." Zhang Hangkui grabbed Zhang Xue's hand and began to drag her away, roaring furiously.
Of course, that last sentence was meant for Zhang Bin. It was to tell him to stop his wishful thinking.
"Zhang Hangkui, don't think you can oppose me just because you're from the Shushan Sect! Haven't you seen? That mighty Black Bell was quickly reduced to ashes before me," Zhang Bin said fiercely.
"The Black Bell dares to compare with our Shushan Sect? What a joke," Zhang Hangkui said, looking at Zhang Bin with scorn. "Our Shushan Ancestor alone could extinguish the Black Bell with a flick of his finger."
"Your ancestor is powerful? The masters from our Taiqing Sect are stronger," Zhang Bin said proudly. "Dare to take my woman, and your fate is already sealed."
"You..."
