Yet even now, Ye Lin had not found any place to present wedding gifts, so he could only set the matter aside for the time being.
Either no one had given their gifts yet, and that part of the ceremony had not begun.
Or everyone had already given theirs.
Forget it. At worst, he could hand the item to Wang Mingyang when he left.
For now, he should simply watch the ceremony in silence.
Just then, the once-lively scene below fell silent. The powerful cultivators who had been chatting among themselves suddenly shut their mouths.
One after another, they raised their heads to look into the sky.
In the boundless heavens, red petals suddenly began to drift down. They danced across the sky, falling one petal after another.
Amid those petals, a breathtaking woman in a crimson gown slowly descended into the center of the venue.
"Wow, she's so beautiful. Is this Wang Xinru, the eldest daughter of the current Wang Family head? She really is gorgeous."
"Yeah. She has a kind of beauty I can't even describe. Even my heart, sealed away for over a decade, has begun to stir."
"Damn it, who are you trying to fool? You poser. 'A heart sealed away for over a decade,' my ass."
"What the hell are you barking at? Shut that mouth of yours."
Among the previously silent crowd below, some cultivators began bickering, but that did not stop the others from admiring the bride's peerless beauty.
Ye Lin, standing on the platform, naturally saw her even more clearly.
He had to admit, the Wang Family's eldest daughter really was beautiful.
She had a nose and eyes, after all.
Suddenly, a thunderous roar sounded from afar, and everyone turned to look.
The sky behind them suddenly split apart. From within that