What a cheeky one you are.
Liyun thought, then simply smiled at Old Wang Mu. The air turned stiff as Liyun offered no reply, and all eyes fell on Wang Mu as if he were a clown performing tricks.
"Get down."
Ergou's voice cut across the hall. His qi carried the pressure of a mid-stage Soul Transformation cultivator, and Wang Mu's knees almost buckled under it. The man had foolishly climbed onto the raised platform meant only for Prince Liyun and True Disciple Ximen, daring to stand where he had no right or permission.
"Y…Yes… Ladies and gentlemen, let us begin this auspicious day. His Highness Prince Zhen Liyun is here, and so is the True Disciple of the Sword Mountain Sect. First, let us hear a few words from our two honored guests. Then, the wedding ceremony can officially begin."
