Seeing the members of the Demon Race arrive, Xi Wangmu's gaze became unreadable.
At today's Peach Banquet, the real main event for Yaochi Holy Land was Chu Yang making his position clear and announcing the marriage alliance.
Strictly speaking, Yan Ruyu was actually Chu Yang's official Dao Companion. She could even be called...
The Empress!
Thus, in order to avoid an awkward scene, Xi Wangmu had specifically instructed them not to invite anyone from the Demon Race.
But since they had come, there was no reason to turn them away. After all, the two sides bore no grudge against each other. On the contrary, because of Chu Yang, they might have close dealings in the future.
Still, Xi Wangmu felt that Yan Ruyu had come to declare her claim—or perhaps to express an attitude.
No matter how many Dao Companions Chu Yang had, as long as she stood before them, everyone else would be a latecomer.
Yan Ruyu was tolerant enough to accept others, but she also needed everyone to understand this point.
In truth, from another perspective, it was hardly strange for someone like Chu Yang to have multiple Dao Companions. Yet there was no real distinction between who came first and who came later.
Background, personal strength, and talent were the primary measures of one's status.
And Yan Ruyu was inferior to no one in any of those aspects.
In terms of background, she was a Great Emperor descendant!
In terms of strength and cultivation, among the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness, she was second only to Chu Yang!
As for talent, there was no need to say more...
After Yan Ruyu and the others entered, they headed over to Chu Yang. The great experts of the Demon Race lined up and stood directly behind him like