Supreme Devouring God

Usually, as long as Wang Shishi didn't cooperate.

Wen Lewen would threaten Wang Shishi with death.

But he hadn't expected.

That at this moment, Wang Shishi would actually be unafraid.

And from Wang Shishi's indifferent eyes, Wen Lewen didn't think in the slightest that she was bluffing him.

She was probably serious.

This made Wen Lewen somewhat at a loss for a moment.

After all, with so many people present, he couldn't just make a move.

Wen Guocun had indeed noticed something was off.

But with so many people present today.

No matter what the reason.

This wedding today had to go through smoothly.

Otherwise, their Wind Sound Ancient Clan would become a laughingstock.

Wen Guocun said, "Offer the toast."

Immediately, two servants came up, each carrying a jade tray.

On the jade trays were two cups of wine.

Wen Lewen picked up one cup of wine.

But the other servant stood beside Wang Shishi for a long while, and Wang Shishi didn't move at all, much less reach for the cup.

That servant was scared senseless.

His face turned completely pale.

Sweat poured from his forehead.

"Madam, please take the wine."

He said, his voice trembling.

At an occasion like today, if even the slightest accident occurred, he would surely die without a whole corpse.

The guests around them were all silent.

Earlier, Wang Shishi trying to slap Wen Lewen had already been a huge disturbance.

Now with Wang Shishi refusing to take the wine, the situation was unbearably awkward.

Wen Guocun lowered his voice and said, "Girl, I do not know what exactly has happened between you and my son, but for the sake of this old man's face, I ask that you drink this cup."

As the Clan Leader of the Wind Sound Ancient Clan.

Wen Guocun couldn't remember how many years it had been since he'd spoken to anyone in such a tone.

But today, he had no choice.

The great clan's honor was something he had to consider.

Wen Lewen was about to explode with rage.

He had expected Wang Shishi to be unwilling.

But he had not expected her to be this uncooperative.

She was slapping him in the face!

"Wang Shishi! I don't know what it is you're trying to do, but I warn you, you'd better be more cooperative! Otherwise, you'll regret it!"

Though Wen Lewen was doing his best to control his expression.

That fat face of his was scrunched together, looking vicious and ferocious.

The guests around them didn't dare make a sound.

But in their hearts their thoughts were racing.

This wedding today—Wind Sound Ancient Clan was probably finished.

Wang Shishi looked at Wen Guocun. "I can't give you that favor."

Her face was expressionless.

She turned around and tore the hairpin from her head with one pull.

Wen Guocun's expression grew ugly.

"You little bastard! It's one thing for you to be a wastrel on ordinary days, but on your wedding day, you can still manage something this irresponsible?!"

His thunderous voice exploded in Wen Lewen's mind.

Wen Lewen was livid.

It felt like steam was venting out of his ears.

He stepped forward.

He forcibly tried to shove the wine cup that the servant had been holding for so long—but Wang Shishi hadn't taken—into Wang Shishi's hand.

"Hold it!"

He ordered in a commanding tone.

Since he was young, throughout the entire Wind Sound Ancient Clan, aside from Wen Guocun, who had ever dared give him a bad face?

People had always catered to him!

In his heart, Wang Shishi was nothing at all, and she dared throw him such a face?

"Bang!"

Wang Shishi directly flipped the cup over with one motion.

The cup fell to the ground and shattered to pieces, wine spilling everywhere.

There had still been some noise before.

But as the cup hit the ground.

It was as if the whole world fell silent.

Every guest's pupils shrank.

She truly wasn't giving them even a shred of face!

Wen Lewen's hand froze in midair, his face turning iron blue.

Facing the full hall of guests, Wang Shishi said, "My name is Wang Shishi, a Disciple of Heavenly God Mountain. By chance I was seen by the Wind Sound Ancient Clan's Young Clan Leader, Wen Lewen, and he immediately imprisoned me."

"During this period, he used both soft and hard methods on me, and in the end even tried to forcibly marry me."

As she spoke, Wang Shishi rolled up her sleeve a little.

On her fair jade arm, wounds were clearly visible.

They looked like whip marks.

She had been lashed with a whip by Wen Lewen.

The guests around them were all shaken to the core.

So there was actually such a matter?

Wen Guocun's eyes were about to spit fire as he stared at Wen Lewen, almost unable to contain his rage, his chest heaving up and down.

"I know that from the moment I say these words, I'm destined not to live."

"But I want everyone to know what kind of person the Young Clan Leader of the Wind Sound Ancient Clan really is."

"And what kind of great clan the Wind Sound Ancient Clan, one of the major clans of Qian State, truly is."

These words had been bottled up in Wang Shishi's heart for a long time.

Now, she finally spoke them aloud.

She knew she might die, but she knew even more that once she died—setting Heavenly God Mountain's possible response aside.

At the very least, the Wind Sound Ancient Clan would definitely suffer the backlash of public opinion.

For any prestigious clan and great Sect.

Reputation was of paramount importance.

"You're very good!!!"

Suddenly, Wen Lewen roared at Wang Shishi like an enraged lion.

He'd lost his composure.

Those still immersed in Wang Shishi's revelations were all startled.

"I told you not to provoke me! Yet you insist on not listening!"

Wen Lewen walked up to Wang Shishi, and a soft whip appeared in his left hand.

Faint bloodstains could still be seen on the whip.

It was Wang Shishi's blood.

"You unfilial brat! What are you doing?!"

Wen Guocun was furious, bellowing.

The Wind Sound Ancient Clan had already lost enough face today!

"Obviously I'm going to show this cheap woman what happens when she angers me!"

"You like to talk, right? Then let me see if you can still talk once I strip your clothes off!"

He swung the soft whip in his left hand.

The whip moved as if it had a life of its own, instantly coiling around Wang Shishi's body, binding her so she couldn't move.

"Stop!"

Wen Guocun stood up in fury.

Wen Lewen was the Young Clan Leader of the Wind Sound Ancient Clan.

His every action represented the Wind Sound Ancient Clan!

Wen Lewen was completely beyond furious.

He'd endured and endured!

Now he exploded entirely!

He lunged forward and started tearing at Wang Shishi's clothes.

"You cheap woman! I'll make you pay for not listening to me!"

The gentle, elegant facade that Wen Lewen usually showed was completely stripped away before everyone's eyes.

Wen Guocun was about to move to stop Wen Lewen.

But unexpectedly.

"Wind."

A single word arose from nowhere, and then a gust of fierce wind blew in.

"Bang!"

The gust of wind was like a giant hand, grabbing Wen Lewen and smashing him hard against the ground.

Wen Lewen's fat body shattered the bluestone tiles of the floor.

The guests all around were aghast.

Who made that move?

It didn't seem to be Wen Guocun!

Even Wen Guocun was stunned. His gaze turned forward.

The guests in the hall all followed Wen Guocun's line of sight.

Qin Chen and his two companions walked in on a Gentle Breeze.

And their faces were all ice-cold!

He had just arrived, and already heard the news that Wang Shishi was marrying Wen Lewen, so he rushed over.

And was met with the scene of Wen Lewen tearing at Wang Shishi's clothes.

At that moment, Qin Chen's eyes held only Killing Aura.

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