Central Pole Martial Emperor City was still decked out with lanterns and decorations, bustling with activity. The entire Martial Emperor City was filled with joy.
Although Yue Zhengyang had already been killed by Chu Zhantian, word that the wedding had been called off had not gotten out.
The goal was to keep Tuoba Yan from noticing and abandoning this operation.
"This atmosphere feels off."
"Is this really the wedding day?"
The Martial Emperor Mansion had been decorated for the occasion, but its atmosphere was completely at odds with the festive surroundings.
Quiet. Unnaturally quiet.
Not a single person wore a smile. Was this how people were supposed to act on a wedding day?
"You've come in and had a look."
"Let's go."
"Don't ask why. Once you're outside, don't say a thing. After today, you'll understand."
At Chen Changan's words, the passerby who had come with him the day before gave him a puzzled look. Then, without saying anything, he left the Martial Emperor Mansion.
Meanwhile, several hundred strangers suddenly appeared in Central Pole Martial Emperor City.
The group surged toward the Martial Emperor Mansion.
"Who are these people? They look pretty imposing."
"They must be important. From the way they're moving, could they be heading to the Martial Emperor Mansion to offer congratulations?"
"Of course. The Origin Emperor is marrying off his daughter. He didn't invite many people, but if anyone heard the news, how could they not come?"
"True enough. This is a golden opportunity to curry favor with the Origin Emperor."
As the crowd buzzed with speculation, Tuoba Yan and his men had already arrived at the gates of the Martial Emperor Mansion.
There were no guards standing watch, and the gates were open.
The inside was deathly quiet, making many of them furrow their brows.
"Lord,