Wen Bingbing glanced at the bowl in her hand and looked at Long Yu with a smile on her face. "Shenglu, it seems that you are not here to break off the engagement, nor to get married." Wen Bingbing just finished speaking and threw the bowl in her hand to Long Yu. The smile on her face seemed to be even more intense.

Long Yu stretched out his right hand in front of him, and a gust of wind gathered in his hand, and a Bagua formation formed a three-layer shape in his hand. The bowl ...