Heavenly Demon Palace.
The entire hall was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and many guests walked around the courtyard with smiles on their faces.
In one corner of the main hall, a young man dressed in fine clothes and with an extraordinary appearance was savoring the wine in his cup. However, as the wine went down his throat, he frowned slightly and his expression became somewhat bitter.
He stared blankly at the red double happiness character in the main hall, his dejected appearance resembling that of someone heartbroken.
"Isn't this the carefree prince?"
Just then, a voice rang out, and a burly man carrying fine wine walked over.
"Oh, it's the sect leader of the Mad Beast Sect."
Lin Xiaoyao turned around, saw the person who had come, and forced a smile. He swirled the contents of his cup and greeted the Mad Beast Sect Master.
"I didn't expect you, the Lord of the Mad Beast Sect, to be here too."
The Lord of the Mad Beast Sect couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Your words are rather abrupt, Prince Xiaoyao. When the Empress gets married, which power in our Dongxing Kingdom would dare not come?"
“Uh, that makes sense.” Lin Xiaoyao nodded.
The leader of the Mad Beast Sect tilted his head back and downed the wine in one gulp. He glanced at the dejected Lin Xiaoyao and sighed, "It's said that the Empress's husband today is a good-for-nothing from the Heavenly Demon Sect. What a pity..."
Beside him, Lin Xiaoyao subconsciously tightened his grip on his wine glass, but simply smiled.
A meaningful glint flashed in the eyes of the Mad Beast Sect Master. He glanced at Lin Xiaoyao, his gaze carrying a pointed meaning.
"I've heard that you, Prince Xiaoyao, have long admired the Empress. In my eyes, you, the dignified Third Prince of Dongxing Kingdom, are worthy of the Empress. How could you tolerate a piece of trash like her?"
"If I were you, I definitely wouldn't let it go like this."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaoyao felt as if his deepest pain had been exposed, and his expression changed slightly. He forced a smile.
"How could I possibly interfere in the Empress's affairs?"
Lin Xiaoyao shook his head, looking dejected. He didn't say anything more and turned to walk towards other parts of the main hall.
Seeing his back, the Mad Beast Sect Master's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint, cold smile.
As time went by, more and more guests gathered in the main hall, including a sect leader, a national emperor, and a holy goddess...
These are all here to attend the Empress's wedding ceremony!
The auspicious time has arrived.
An elderly man dressed in a red robe slowly walked up to the main hall; he was the master of ceremonies presiding over the wedding ceremony.
"Please be quiet, everyone."
The old master of ceremonies coughed lightly and waved his hand, signaling everyone in the hall to be quiet.
For a moment, the hall fell silent. Everyone, from sect leaders to emperors to divine sons and holy maidens, remained absolutely still.
Because they knew the Empress was coming!
"Now we will begin the wedding ceremony of the eighth generation leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Empress Luo Wuqing. Please maintain absolute silence."
"Now, please welcome the Empress herself!"
As the master of ceremonies finished speaking, an aura of an emperor suddenly descended upon the hall, causing countless powerful figures to change their expressions drastically and become unable to move due to the suppression of their bodies!
Is this the oppressive aura of a God Emperor realm expert?!
boom!
The main hall doors were pushed open by an aura, and Luo Wuqing, dressed in red, walked in from outside the hall with light steps and a cold face.
With each step, a suppressive aura emanated.
Inside the main hall, a group of people looked at Luo Wuqing with awe, their hearts filled with a kind of fanaticism!
Lin Xiaoyao looked at Luo Wuqing, and his heart instantly became restless. He clenched his fist, his heart filled with even more resentment.
Seeing Luo Wuqing's formidable strength and stunning beauty, the group of powerful figures from all over the country in the hall were even more confused as to why the Empress would marry a good-for-nothing.
What merit does a mere piece of trash possess to be favored by the Empress?
Does he deserve it?
In an instant, inside the hall, the divine son gritted his teeth, the prodigies were unwilling, and the princes were furious. Were they really not as good as a piece of trash?
Luo Wuqing quickly walked up to the main hall and stood there calmly, his expression indifferent, as if the people below were not guests, but a group of ants.
"Ahem, now that Her Majesty the Empress has made her appearance, let us invite Ning Tian, the man to marry Her Majesty the Empress, to the stage."
As soon as the words were spoken, the hearts of all the powerful figures in the hall jumped, their eyes gleaming with anticipation.
What kind of person was that good-for-nothing who married the Empress?
Inside the main hall, all was quiet.
Several minutes passed, and Ning Tian still hadn't appeared.
"Ahem, please welcome Ning Tian to the stage!"
The old master of ceremonies coughed awkwardly and said it again.
"..."
There was still no movement outside the main hall.
Next, the old master of ceremonies called out many times, and nearly ten minutes passed, but Ning Tian still hadn't appeared in everyone's sight.
All the powerful figures had strange expressions. This good-for-nothing was actually waiting for the Empress to appear in the main hall where he was to marry her.
Could it be that he felt unworthy of the Empress, so he ran away?
But isn't this behavior a slap in the face to the Empress?
Only Lin Xiaoyao's heart, which had been dead and dormant, was suddenly rekindled.
If that good-for-nothing runs away, doesn't that mean he has a chance?
Just as everyone inside the hall was looking at each other with strange expressions, a series of rapid footsteps and panting sounds came from outside the hall.
A handsome young man walked in from outside the main hall; this man was Ning Tian.
He didn't want to be late either, but who would have thought that Luo Wuqing's residence was actually ten thousand meters away from the Heavenly Demon Palace!
He used his Xuanwu Master strength and it took him more than ten minutes to get over.
Ning Tian walked into the main hall and found that many people were looking at him with strange and astonished eyes. He couldn't help but scratch his head.
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