It was getting late, and Shangguan Qingsu and the others hesitated.
That was because Smiling San Sheng had yet to appear.
She didn't know if he was going to come.
If he was just toying with them, what would she do?
Who was Smiling San Sheng really?
He was moody, unpredictable, and did things as he pleased.
He didn't like small talk.
Therefore, if the Shangguan Clan made him unhappy, he might call off the deal.
Shangguan Qicheng and the others waited.
Everyone had a lot on their minds. They didn't know what was waiting for them.
They didn't have any other way to suppress their curses. Would this work? Or would they spend an eternity in pain?
All kinds of questions filled their minds.
As time went by, they became even more anxious.
The golden ring glowed, and a voice said, "It seems like you all are ready."
Shangguan Qingsu heaved a sigh of relief. It was Smiling San Sheng.