Several days later, the skies above Saint Dios, the Sky City, twisted. Countless spatial fissures appeared, followed by dazzling, multicolored lights. They were wedding fireworks—powerful cultivators tearing open the void to create a display especially for Yan Feng and Jennyona.
In a vast courtyard, Jennyona gazed happily at herself in the mirror. Women surrounded her, chattering like birds. Some had come from Blazing Flame Star, while others were maids from Saint Dios. All of them were helping her get dressed and made up.
She was more beautiful than ever that day.
Marrying Yan Feng was the dream of countless women. Jennyona drew countless envious glances, but those looks only made her happy. They reassured her that she had chosen well: the man she was marrying was the finest of them all.
Even if no one from the Ona Family had shown up or acknowledged this marriage, so what? Jennyona held an exquisite, fiery-red ring to her chest. That was enough. Yan Feng had put it on her himself. In a few hours, she would be his wife. Then she would give him everything, including her body.
Outside the courtyard, Yan Feng's expression was calm. He didn't care about this wedding. The woman he wanted to marry was Wendy Yu Shan, but that was nothing more than a dream. This woman wasn't bad, either. Even if he couldn't use her to win the Ona Family's allegiance, he could at least earn the White Night Clan's goodwill. That was enough. Once he became a councilor, he would have a chance to meet the Ten Arbiters and become a true power in this universe.
"Congratulations, future Councilor Yan Feng." A seductive figure approached from not far away. Her long white hair fell to her ankles. Barefoot, she drifted through the air.
Yan Feng's