"It was the Phoenix God."
Rong Nianbing had just been about to continue when Qian Daoliu called Huo Yuhao over.
"It's fine. No matter how urgent it is, given the difference in the flow of time between the God Realm and the mortal world, there's no need to rush over this moment."
Rong Nianbing was not in a hurry either. He gestured for Huo Yuhao not to delay the wedding. "The God of Destruction wants to meet you young couple. That overly cautious fellow. Hmph."
Rong Nianbing could more or less guess the God of Destruction's little thoughts. After all, both of his disciples truly bore a grudge against Tang San.
Since they had a common enemy, there was nothing wrong with sitting down at the same table for a chat.
Huo Yuhao rose and walked over to Qian Daoliu. Qian Daoliu reached out with his large hand and tidied Huo Yuhao's hair before smiling and scolding, "At a time like this, you're still thinking about all that nonsense?"
"Today, you're the most important one. Bringing home a beauty matters more than anything else. Don't think about things you shouldn't, understand?"
Faced with Qian Daoliu's lecture, Huo Yuhao could only nod repeatedly like a pecking chick.
Wang Dong'er was nowhere to be seen by then. After all, she truly had quite a large Bridesmaid Troupe this time.
Those from the Outer Court, those from the Inner Court—so long as they had crossed paths with the two of them and were still unmarried, nearly all came to join the fun.
With such a large group of girls together, there was horsing around, changing into bridesmaid dresses, helping Wang Dong'er prepare her wedding gown, and getting Wang Dong'er, who never wore makeup, fully made up. It was truly a lively mess.
Meanwhile,