"All right, everyone, these are your seats. The wedding will begin shortly, so do not wander around. If you need anything, simply order these shrimp soldiers and crab generals."
"While the wedding is underway, do not move about under any circumstances. The Third Young Master has a very bad temper, and wandering around recklessly could easily provoke him."
"Once the wedding is complete, you may leave."
After giving his instructions, the turtle slowly swam off into the distance.
Ye Lin sat in a lavish-looking chair. Whether it was the patterns on its surface or the multicolored gemstones embedded in it, everything about the chair looked exceedingly precious.
Before them stood a long table laden with all manner of rare treasures and exotic beasts, all of it looking delicious.
Ye Lin did not help himself, but Luo Yao was already sprawled over the table and digging in.
At the sight, Ye Lin could only smile faintly.
To him now, Luo Yao was nothing more than a little foodie.
"Well now? Fellow Daoist, judging by your attire, you don't look like one of the sea folk. You should be from the land, right?"
At that moment, a teasing voice sounded beside Ye Lin.
Turning his head, Ye Lin saw a handsome young man in splendid robes smiling as he pulled over a table and sat beside him.
A pair of long horns rose from the young man's head.
From those horns alone, Ye Lin could tell that this fellow was of the dragon race.
He came from the dragon race.
"That's right. I came to the Nether Sea to take care of something."
Ye Lin nodded lightly.
"Take care of something? There aren't many land-dwelling beings who dare come to the Nether Sea."
"Perfect. This young master has always loved making friends.