As he spoke, the old man led Ye Lin away from that turbulent void.
The next moment, Ye Lin saw an incomparably magnificent grand hall. Within it stood figure after figure.
Every one of the figures below radiated an aura that made his heart tremble in fear.
"Greetings, Third Ancestor."
The moment the old man appeared, the gathered beings below clasped their fists and bowed.
"Enough. You useless lot—if we were counting on you to save my most beloved little granddaughter, then she'd be beyond saving."
The old man pointed at the figures below and launched into a furious tirade.
Those being scolded showed no anger whatsoever. Instead, they scratched their heads, embarrassment flashing across their faces.
"Third Ancestor, this young man beside you is...?"
At that moment, the middle-aged man standing at the front spoke up.
"This is the person this old man found in the Earth God Realm. Only he can resolve Qingyi's fatal calamity."
"Bring Qingyi up here now. The rest of you, hurry and prepare their wedding. Tomorrow, they will marry."
The old man spoke in a deep voice, his hands clasped behind his back.
The instant those words fell, the entire hall sank into deathly silence. The figures below all looked at the old man with extraordinarily strange expressions.
Their eyes were filled with disbelief.
"What are you standing around for? Has this old man's word ceased to count? If you still don't move, I'll hang every last one of you up and beat you one by one."
"Get the hell out there and do your jobs!"
Seeing them standing there like wooden posts without moving an inch, a trace of anger flashed across the old man's face as he shouted.
"Alright, alright, alright."
"I'll go, I'll go."
"Third Ancestor, I'm leaving."
At his words,