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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2581

It was a festive scene at the headquarters of the Flame Holy Land in the East Mainland.

Vines were hanging down along old trees, and small bridges and rivers that were scattered here and there seemed happy and sparkly. A soft sunlight was shining on the mountains and the overall scenery was rather picturesque.

Meanwhile, a jubilant atmosphere ruled the headquarters.

Meanwhile, a large number of disciples were running here and there, engaged in various activities.

Some of them were hanging red lanterns at various places.

Some were decorating the houses with ribbons and lights.

And some were busy lighting colored and scented candles.

However, none of them seemed to be tired or unhappy about their work. In fact, there was a smile on all of their faces.

"Higher and a little bit to the left. There you go!" an elder told a disciple, pointing at the lantern the latter he was hanging.

The former, along with two other elders, was personally supervising the disciples who were decorating the houses.

"Elder Brendan, the disciples have returned with flowers,"

an inner disciple told Elder Brendan gingerly.

The three elders supervising them were powerful and respected figures. They never showed up in public unless there was some important event to be planned or a big matter to be taken care of.

Most disciples hadn't even gotten a chance to meet them.

But today, Austin's wedding ceremony was going to take place, and the three elders were keeping an eye on all the disciples who were setting it up.

So clearly, the three of them attached great importance to this wedding.

Besides the three elders, Austin's friends had also arrived at the headquarters early in the morning. And now, their hands were also full. They were helping Austin with his own preparations.

"Good. Decorate Austin's mountain with those flowers. And someone find skilled disciples who can make flower baskets," a woman ordered several female disciples.

It was Tessa!

"Austin is going to get married. I should be glad for him," she murmured, as she touched her smooth hair.

But for some inexplicable reason, she felt frustrated somewhere deep in her heart.

Before she could think more, a tall girl with a curvy figure walked up to her.

"Tessa, what can I do to help?" the girl asked.

Her name was Michelle.

While all this was happening, a girl in a pink robe stood on the top of a mountain in the distance. With a powerful personality and very light makeup, she looked pretty and aloof like an honorable princess.

"Austin is going to get married and have a family," she muttered.

It was Stacy.

She looked at the hustle and bustle going on in the Flame Holy Land in front of her, and a tear appeared in the corner of her beautiful eye.

"Come on you dumbo, you should be happy for him..."

Stacy said, wiping off the tear hurriedly.

She recalled the time she had first met Austin in the Wild Herb Valley of the East Mainland. Back then, she had been set up by Sexton of the Dark Night Sect and poisoned by the Love-philter Powder.

Just as she was about to be robbed of her virginity, Austin had appeared and rescued her.

However, since she was drugged and not in her right mind, she had tried to touch and seduce Austin.

The memory was something that Stacy could never forget.

And every time she thought of it, she felt her heart begin to beat faster.

A dozen captivating girls entered the headquarters of the Flame Holy Land.

"My lady, look. This place looks so good.

Who knew marriage could be so fun?" Cheryl laughed as she looked around.

"Cheryl, I think you should get married yourself.

Then you would know for yourself!"

a snow-white girl with bewitching looks joked at her.

This was Peacock Princess.

A charming girl, clad entirely in white, stood on a huge mountain in the distance, overlooking the headquarters of the Flame Holy Land.

Her skin was fair and her hair was silken smooth. She looked classy and gorgeous, and about seventeen years old.

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