"I thought Bingzhou was crazy enough, but the Yin-Yang School is even crazier!" Master Xun's mouth twitched.
For this bride-price, Bingzhou had practically plundered every major tribe across the grasslands. And the result? To match that dowry, the Yin-Yang School had actually dispatched five elders and two protectors to raid the Yuquan of Mount Shu, tearing down the Fusang divine tree itself to forge an eight-bearer sedan chair.
"Well, birds of a feather flock together!" Lord Chu Nangong smiled bitterly and helplessly.
Chapter 411