Di Jun pretended to deliberate for a long time.
But to his surprise, after all this time, no one had tried to persuade him again.
This infuriated him.
Weren't you all quite tactful before?
Why had every last one of you gone damn mute now?!
He gritted his teeth inwardly, but he could not appear too eager. He could only cough twice lightly, breaking the silence in the hall.
His gaze slowly swept across the immortals in the hall before finally settling on Xi He and Chang Xi.
"Cough, cough... um, Xi He, Chang Xi, what do you two think?"
Upon hearing this, Xi He and Chang Xi's cheeks immediately flushed red, their shyness plain to see.
They lowered their heads and answered in voices as soft as mosquitoes, "We shall leave it to His Majesty!"
Di Jun was overjoyed to hear that, and he stopped putting on an act.
He waved his hand.
His voice boomed like a great bell, echoing resolutely through the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
"Since that is the case, I shall follow Bai Ze's suggestion and choose an auspicious day to enter into a Heavenly Marriage with Immortals Xi He and Chang Xi!"
Upon hearing Di Jun make his choice,
Xi He and Chang Xi became even more bashful, yet the corners of their lips could not stop turning upward.
"The Heavenly Marriage shall mark a golden age for the Heavenly Court. The occasion must be grand and magnificent, without the slightest room for carelessness. Bai Ze, I entrust this matter entirely to you. I hope you will take great care and make every arrangement properly!"
"Yes! This subject will not disappoint His Majesty!" Bai Ze replied at once with a smile.
Although he still had to go invite Saint Nuwa,
he could have his three