The Left and Right Tomb Kings, the Battle-Fanatic Elder, the powerhouses of the Ancient Tomb Society, the An Clan Emperor, and Ancestral Marshal An Lutian—these extraordinary figures entered alongside the Grand Emperor beneath the gaze of countless spectators, once more stirring up a tsunami of cheers!
Aside from the relatively low-key An Clan Emperor and An Lutian, people from both the imperial clans and the Divine Tomb Cult were all smiles and brimming with enthusiasm. Upon seeing acquaintances, they exchanged greetings, then took their seats one by one under the guidance of attendants!
The Hall of Matrimony was the site of the grand feast, and even more so, the place where Li Tianming would bow in marriage.
Upon the elevated platform of the Hall of Matrimony stood three seats of honor, belonging respectively to the Grand Emperor, the Battle-Fanatic Elder, and An Dingtian.
At this moment, the "Grand Emperor" was not the least bit polite. Following the original arrangement, he openly took the central seat, seizing the initiative.
Some within the Divine Tomb Cult were dissatisfied with his move, sneering and making a few sarcastic remarks. However, the Battle-Fanatic Elder and the Left and Right Tomb Kings did not care about such things, so the others endured it for now!
"The Holy Blood Clan truly had no shame. Tianming and Princess Mo had no feelings for each other at all; they were connected purely by interests, yet they still had the nerve to sit in the middle."
"They've merely figured out that Tianming is thin-skinned and will fulfill anything he agrees to. They also know the kid will contribute to Xuanting's harmony."
"What does Princess Mo even have? Her talent might not even match An Ning's. Besides, Tianming and our Zi Zhen are childhood sweethearts. Once Tianming reaches the main