Lu Qingjun said with a smile, "It's not just Brother Chen who's getting married. None of the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters present are married either. You'll all be getting married sooner or later."
"When that time comes, don't forget that in Seven Absolutes City, within the territory of Qi Tian Sect, you still have an old friend."
"You must send me an invitation. Even if I have to cross a thousand mountains and ten thousand rivers, I'll still be there in the front row to celebrate with you."
Lu Qingjun's eyes were hazy with drink as he spoke with a smile.
Everyone agreed that in the future, no matter who got married, they would send invitations to the various sects.
When Chen Yun heard this, she chuckled. "He's getting married? Don't you know he's a renowned sword fanatic throughout Chu?"
"Are you planning to pick someone out of his swords to be his wife?"
"Cough, cough..." Hearing this, Chen Yule awkwardly coughed twice. "Auntie, how can you put it that way...? If I don't get married, my father will skin me alive."
Chen Yun nodded. "That's true. After all, you're Big Brother's only son and a direct descendant of the Chen Family. It really wouldn't make sense for you not to marry."
Chen Yule hurriedly raised his head to stop the subject and changed the topic. "How did we end up discussing my marriage?"
"Even if I were to get married, it absolutely wouldn't be possible within the next one or two hundred years."
"But... don't we have a groom here who's about to become a prince consort?"
"Ah..." Chen Yule turned around with a mischievous grin, his gaze landing on Lin Bai.
Lin Bai had been smiling broadly, sitting quietly to the side and watching them joke around.