The black flood dragon, the Emperor Crystal at the bottom of the Dragon Pool, and the remnant soul within the emperor's bones

With Luo Qingchuan's departure, the tense atmosphere in the Azure Dragon Sword Sect's main hall gradually eased.

Everyone turned their attention back to Su Changsheng and Wu Qingcheng. Many began whispering among themselves, quietly discussing the sudden attempt to snatch the bride.

Su Changsheng put away his sword and turned toward Wu Qingcheng, his eyes filled with tenderness and concern. "Qingcheng, are you all right?"

Wu Qingcheng shook her head slightly, a blush rising on her cheeks, and said softly, "I'm fine, thanks to you."

Di Longzi stepped forward and patted Su Changsheng on the shoulder, praising him. "Changsheng, you did very well today. You didn't disgrace our Azure Dragon Sword Sect."

Su Changsheng smiled modestly. "You flatter me, Elder Di. I only did what I should."

Just then, Wu Qingcheng finally noticed Yun Che in the honored guests' seats, and a trace of disbelief flashed through her beautiful eyes.

She checked again and again. There was no mistake-it really was Young Master Yun Che, who had saved their Tianshui Sect.

Seeing her look his way, Yun Che merely nodded slightly, with no intention of going over to talk. After all, the two were hardly acquainted.

Seeing his beloved smiling at an unfamiliar man, Su Changsheng frowned slightly. "Qingcheng, do you know each other?"

Wu Qingcheng nodded. "You could say that! He once saved the little sect I used to belong to."

Su Changsheng gave Yun Che a few more looks. When he noticed where Yun Che was seated, he felt somewhat surprised and puzzled.

Only powerful figures on Elder Di's level were qualified to sit there.

Could this young man in white, who looked so young, already be a Sage?

The wedding continued, and Su Changsheng and Wu Qingcheng completed the ceremony amid everyone's blessings.

After drinking a cup