The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 388

Avery looked at Madison with determination in his eyes. "I knew you'd come back."

He smiled smugly. "No one else can break the divine talismans except me. Moreover, a joint cultivation with me would also benefit you."

He stepped forward, taking Madison's hand and leading her toward the back of the hall.

But Madison forcefully pulled away and wore a serious expression. "I'm a cultivator. If I'm to conduct joint cultivation with you, I must at least have the recognition of heaven and earth! Do you really think you can casually carry out joint cultivation with me?" Avery was momentarily stunned by the angry Madison before bursting into laughter. "You mean you want to marry me under the witness of heaven and earth?"

Madison nodded solemnly. "Of course. Aren't you thinking the same?"

Avery stared at Madison in astonishment. As he observed her unwavering expression, the amusement in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a cold demeanor.

"If we're not married, you won't carry out joint cultivation with me?"

"Correct."

Avery fell silent briefly. "You must understand that even if I give you more time, you won't be able to do anything to me."

But she remained resolute. "Marriage is a must."

he was

eyes locked

faded. He laughed heartily. "Alright! Since you want to get married, then let's

hand dismissively. "I've heard that there are both traditional and modern weddings in

replied, fixing her gaze on Avery. "And I

for you. Of course, your friends

over a thousand years, and this is my first marriage. If anyone dares to disrupt it, I'll make sure they turn to dust." With that, he strode out of the hall. Madison slowly exhaled, gazing at the overcast

Town knew that the Ghost King was getting married. The once gloomy Ghost Town was

a frown. With a creak, the heavy wooden door was pushed open. A dozen sentinel spirits entered, holding the traditional bridal

en

to come and dress the

Madison furrowed her brows.

That fast?

"Have my

Ghost Queen. He reminded us that the wedding is

red outfits, but they lacked any hint of joy, which only added to the eerie atmosphere. If an ordinary person were to witness this scene, they would have likely collapsed in fear, unable to

the sentinel spirits to dress her, style her

ready, one sentinel spirit squatted down to put the embroidered red shoes on Madison when a