Dawn spilled across the earth. Above the Three Imperial Cities, demonic clouds churned. Within them, desolate beasts pulled a carriage, with the wedding procession arrayed behind it, its grandeur shaking the heavens.
Before the Crown Prince's Estate, Ning Chen appeared. With a step, he leaped into the carriage.
Moments later, the desolate beasts galloped forth, racing eastward.
Throughout the Primeval Demonic Realm, gazes turned toward the sky. The Crown Prince was going to fetch his bride—such a momentous event had not occurred in the Heavenly Demon Clan for centuries.
Inside the carriage, Ning Chen sat quietly in black groom's robes, his gaze calm and betraying little change.
Before the carriage, three desolate beasts trod upon the clouds at astonishing speed. Behind them, the wedding procession followed in a vast and mighty stream, displaying the majesty of the royal clan.
The blazing sun climbed ever higher as the wedding procession crossed the skies of the Primeval Demonic Realm, speeding toward Green Hill.
At the same time, within the Qingqiu Secret Realm, lanterns and colored banners adorned every corner, and joy filled the air. The royal daughter's marriage was a celebration for all of Green Hill, and every face bore a bright smile.
Within the Green Bamboo Courtyard, a woman clad in red bridal attire applied rouge before a mirror. Reflected within it was her lovely face, so beautiful it could intoxicate the heart.
At her side, Xiaoxiao watched her younger sister, flecks of light glimmering in her eyes. Today, Wan'er was to be married.
"Elder Sister, do I look good?"
Wan'er turned back to look at her elder sister and smiled sweetly.
"You look beautiful. Today, our Wan'er is the most beautiful woman in the world."
Xiaoxiao came back to herself and answered with a smile.
"Elder Sister is the most