The great hall was spacious.
Li Ping and Wu Feng entered the hall and soon reached the seats the Meng Family had arranged for them.
As luck would have it, their seats were at the same table.
Aside from them, quite a few guests were already seated in the hall.
Li Ping looked around and soon spotted Zhang Tie directing the attendants to serve spirit tea to the seated guests.
Today was a momentous day for Azure Dragon Mountain. As the Immortal City's logistics steward, he had organized almost the entire wedding banquet and was so busy his feet barely touched the ground.
Li Ping's lips moved slightly, and his voice sounded directly in Zhang Tie's ear.
Zhang Tie paused in surprise, then looked up and saw Li Ping sitting as steady as a mountain nearby.
Through voice transmission, Li Ping had asked him where his martial nephew, Xu Guike, was.
Meeting Li Ping's gaze, Zhang Tie nodded, then moved his lips in turn. His voice sounded in Li Ping's ear. "Big Brother, Martial Nephew Xu is in the Rear Hall checking the spirit fruit, spirit wine, and other supplies we purchased. I'll go take over for him now and have him come greet the guests."
After giving the attendants a few more instructions, he hurried toward the Rear Hall.
Li Ping waited patiently.
Sure enough, not long after Zhang Tie left, a delicate-featured young cultivator in white robes entered from the Rear Hall.
Li Ping's gaze settled on him.
Just then, as though sensing something, the white-robed youth abruptly looked up and met Li Ping's eyes.
At the instant their gazes met, Li Ping remained composed, but the white-robed youth froze.
With a strange expression, he slowly approached Li Ping and said softly, "I am Xu Guike. Greetings, fellow