Ye Zhen had received news of the Demon Race's full-scale invasion at the very first moment. Niu Er's expansion over the years had been quite effective.
Ye Zhen was not surprised by this.
Back in the Phoenix Spirit Realm, Ye Zhen had known that the Demon Race would inevitably invade the Primordial Continent. He had already done everything he could beforehand; knowing about it changed nothing.
What was more, the location of the Demon Race's invasion had caught Ye Zhen somewhat by surprise.
They had actually opened temporary spatial teleportation passages and come through directly.
And like flowers blooming, they had opened four temporary spatial teleportation passages at once.
All Ye Zhen could do was sigh at the arrival of troubled times. There was nothing else he could do.
The emperor was Benevolent Sovereign Ji Long. These matters should be giving that supreme ruler a headache.
Beyond sighing, Ye Zhen could do nothing. These matters had already exceeded the limits of his ability.
What Ye Zhen could do was hasten the journey, complete it with Princess Changle as soon as possible, return to Luoyi, and proceed with the marriage without delay.
Heaven knew what the already utterly deranged Benevolent Sovereign Ji Long might do, or whether he would once again attack Changle at all costs.
The remainder of the journey went quite smoothly. They arrived at Yuan City Prefecture and began following Great Zhou rites to announce matters to the ancestors and pay respects at the Ancestral Temple.
It was a rather cumbersome process. Completing the entire ceremony required nine days.
And every detail of the rites had to be carried out meticulously. The imperial clan elder permanently stationed in Yuan City Prefecture held the post of Right Grand Commander of the Grand Minister's Office.
It was an idle post,