Another person was nearly frightened to death when the man jumped down from the helicopter. The man attempting the jump was aiming to land on the sightseeing platform that was on top of the building.
The platform was not spacious, perhaps it could only fit up to twenty persons. Yet, this man chose to land here, how accurate would his jump be?
“Bang!”
The sound was slight and insignificant. The man who jumped down from the helicopter, squatted after landing on the platform and then slowly stood up. A wicked smile appeared on the corner of the man.
The person in charge of filming and recording ran over and took a look at the man. His jaw dropped and his mouth wide opened, surprise filled up his eyes.
“Yoseph Smith, the God of War!”
After a few moments of silence circling in the crowd, an old man suddenly yelled in excitement and called out the man’s name.
Yoseph showed a faint smile and approached Fane relaxingly. “Hey, Fane! It’s been a long time!”
He paused for seconds as his attention was caught by a presence beside Fane. It was Selena. “Is this the Bride? How stunning is she!” Yoseph looked at Selena and praised.
“Nice…nice to meet you, God of War!”
Selena was puzzled and somewhat flattered. Did a God of War actually come to her wedding? It was reasonable for Lana, the Goddess of War to come, after all, Fane had saved her life and his relationship with her had always been good. Besides, Lana stayed in Middle Province as well.
But, Yoseph Smith, here, at her wedding? Was he not from the other city? Why was he here?
Moreover, he came in a private helicopter!
After Yoseph landed on the platform, the helicopter wheeled and hovered toward the helipad outside the city. That was the only helipad near the city.
“You’re right! It’s been a long time!”
Fane nodded in satisfaction as he studied this disciple of his. Then he gently patted him on the shoulder with his hand.
“Yoseph Smith, the God of War!”
On the other side, inside the six-star hotel across the street, the head of the Gold family, as well as the Old Master Taylor and the rest, were dumbfounded. They thought someone jumped off the helicopter to commit suicide, but in the end, it turned out to be Yoseph Smith, the God of War. Though his entrance was somewhat a little peculiar.
“What the h*ll! What the f*ck is this!”
Theodore’s mouth was extensively widened as if it could fit a cow. He rubbed his eyes a few times, only then did he realize that the man was really Yoseph Smith, the God of War.
“Ahem, Master Gold, hear me out. Look, Selena is also my granddaughter and I haven’t gone over to give her my blessing. Today is her big day too, as her grandfather, I must go over and give my blessing!”
Old Master Taylor no longer cared about his image and reputation. If he were to attend Selena’s wedding, he would gain more reputation than what he would lose. It would be his lifetime honor to be able to have a conversation with the God of War, why was he still at Cecelia’s wedding?
“Go on, go ahead!”
Although Master Gold was upset and he could feel the anger stirring within him that his face went unsightly, he had to tamp down his irritation and gestured to the Old Master Taylor to take his leave.
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