The wedding ceremony was being held in a vast hall large enough to accommodate a thousand people.
Not many members of the Liang Family had come to attend Liang Wenyu and Fang Yourong's wedding celebration today.
Among the guests present, there were only a few distinguished figures of truly high rank and authority.
Even the one presiding over the ceremony was not Clan Leader Liang Zhibei, but the Great Elder, Liang Yunhu.
All of this was because Liang Wenyu held little standing and was not valued.
Before long, beneath countless watching eyes, the newlywed pair, Liang Wenyu and Fang Yourong, walked into the great hall.
"Senior, what are the other two great gifts you intend to give?"
Unable to suppress his curiosity, Fang Han sent a voice transmission to ask.
Su Yi took a sip of wine. "No need to rush."
"Begin the ceremony."
From the central seat of honor, Great Elder Liang Yunhu spoke indifferently.
"Yes!"
A master of ceremonies accepted the order.
But at that moment, a majestic voice rang out from outside the hall:
"Hold it!"
Everyone turned to look.
A group of figures strode into the hall, their bearing aggressive and menacing.
At their head was a dignified middle-aged man clad in a robe embroidered with pythons. His temples were streaked with gray, his eyes flashed like cold lightning, and the aura of an Immortal Lord figure permeated his entire body.
It was none other than the Liang Family's clan leader, Liang Zhibei!
A group of important Liang Family figures clustered behind him like stars surrounding the moon, further highlighting his extraordinary majesty.
"Clan Leader?"
Liang Yunhu was stunned and rose to his feet. "Why have you come?"
Many days ago, Clan Leader Liang Zhibei had clearly stated that he would not attend this wedding celebration