Chapter 447 The Cave

Indifferent eyes, staring at the sedan chair, as if trying to see everything inside through the curtains.

Seemingly sensing that hot gaze, Liangsheng instantly tensed up, a heart uncontrollably beating wildly, the small hand also unconsciously clenched, palms full of wet sweat.

Yan Mor Calamity walked to the front of the sedan chair, raised his foot and kicked the door of the sedan chair, which instantly shook lightly.

Yan Mor Calamity's force wasn't heavy, but it wasn't light either.

The corners of Liangsheng's lips hooked into a bitter smile, he didn't want to marry her, but she wanted to marry him.

Raising his hand to lift the sedan chair curtain, he bowed his head slightly and stepped out of the sedan chair.

A demonic red color instantly appeared in front of the crowd, and the crowd only felt their eyes light up.

A breeze blew by, and the wedding handkerchief fluttered lightly, the golden tassels swaying with the wind and making a delica