The villagers who came to the banquet all looked toward the door when they heard the words 'no paying of respects'.
A tall man in black clothes walked in through the door. He was wearing half a mask and exuded a cold aura.
He was holding a sharp axe as he walked in from the door, like a killer without any temperature or emotion.
Some villagers were frightened and hid in the corners, afraid of being injured by his axe.
The fool beside Gu Meng hid in the village head's wife's arms in fear when he saw the menacing man.
The village head stood up from his chair angrily. "Who are you to dare to ruin my son's wedding?"
The man ignored the village head and walked towards the stunned Gu Meng with pursed lips.
"You want to marry him?" He looked at her sharply with his dark eyes, the hand holding the axe clenched into a fist, the vein on the back of his hand twitching.