"Da Tian's daughter!"
"Marriage... invitations!"
Shiva murmured softly.
He slightly bowed his head, his eyes focusing intently, his fists suddenly clenched together tightly.
The news of Da Tian's daughter's marriage was so widely spread, and yet he was completely oblivious, no one had mentioned it to him before, and Mahadeva had not sent him an invitation.
How is this possible!
How could this be?!
Shiva's face darkened, as cold as the night of death, sinking into deep thought.
At this moment, Mandodari also noticed Shiva's darkened expression and realized something was amiss.
Wuyou Miao and You Lin had killed Shiva's grandfather Hun Tuo.
Bringing up the marriage of the two at this time, wouldn't it upset my husband?
"My lord, I'm sorry!"
"I forgot that your grandfather has just entered Yama City, please forgive me!"
Mandodari's expression was filled with sorrow, her hands clasped together as she apologized.
Whoosh!
