Half a month?
That's just fifteen days, far too hasty for ordinary people to arrange a wedding.
Baili An hadn't even figured out a way to safely escort Tian Gan Mountain's Sister Wen and her party out of this dangerous land. He hadn't found any trace of Su Jing and Yin Baishuang whom Sister Wen asked about either.
Fifteen days; such a short time left people no chance to react.
Baili An cast a deep glance at the Female Demon Lord sitting at the head of the Shouhe table. Her brows were slightly raised, her eyes containing a shallow smile, filled with anticipation for the marriage.
Yet from her demeanor, Baili An subtly picked up a hint of profound unease.
Even after the reassuring look from last night, and the distinguished and unique Jade Plate that she had successfully given away,
Baili An felt that she understood more clearly than anyone present that his real intention was to leave her side.
