A Wen Clan flying warship followed behind, carrying members of the Wen Clan's main branch.
Several family elders had come to see the bride off, making it clear that she held status in her maiden family.
Wen Chengtian inwardly sighed. A dragon-descendant with four claws and four talons—the Wang Clan's foundation runs deeper than I imagined.
Through the Sword Puppet Earth Armor, Wang Daoyuan had already learned what was happening here.
He was extremely satisfied with the reactions of the Wen Clan and the people from Mysterious Ice Island.
The Wang Clan had only just taken root in the Volcanic Island Archipelago and had yet to establish its prestige.
To gain prestige, they either had to fight it out with real blades and real guns, or display their own foundation.
Now that the Seven Stars Alliance and the Blood Shark Pirates had beaten each other's brains out, his clan could not wade into this muddy water for the time being.
If they wanted to establish their might, they could only display their foundation.
The costly betrothal gifts and the grand wedding procession were both displays of the clan's foundation.
The central region of Wind-Guarding Mountain was the core territory of the Wang Clan on Tianfu Island, and it too was draped in red and festooned with decorations.
Since Wang Daoyin was getting married, Tianfu Island naturally had to hold a grand feast as well.
Those who came would be entertained; if no one came, the family would simply feast by themselves.
There were now more than four hundred Wang Clan cultivators on Tianfu Island, more than enough to make things lively.
Still, the forces around Mysterious Ice Island were fairly sensible. A number of cultivators from various families had come to Tianfu Island to offer congratulations.
The Wang Clan had