"The most beautiful goddess in Olympus? Lord Jiang Yang, let's go to this wedding too!"
Filiya exclaimed, her large eyes sparkling. She looked eager, her face brimming with excitement, clearly taking a keen interest in this!
Sure enough, women's natural love of gossip never changed, no matter the era.
A dark line appeared on Jiang Yang's forehead. I don't think you want to see the wedding. You just want to see who gets to become the most beautiful goddess in Olympus.
Still, he was deeply dissatisfied with how lax the Olympian Gods had become.
Instead of diligently cultivating and making preparations for the formidable enemy ahead, they were all fooling around everywhere for base pleasures and playing aimlessly. It was utterly absurd.
Although the God King Zeus was at fault, the Olympian Gods might well have been planning to have one last blast before they died.
It was a rare occasion for a wedding to gather most of the Olympian Gods together, and he felt he might as well attend.
As Jiang Yang lowered his head slightly in thought.
Artemis saw his brows alternately furrow and relax, his expression shifting between ease and tension, and knew he was considering whether to go.
Back in the Doomsday era, when she had been on Jiang Yang's team, she had already known that her powerful captain had this habit.
So she smiled faintly and reminded him, "If we're going, we need to leave now, because their wedding is tonight!"
"Tonight? Looks like we really did arrive at just the right time."
Jiang Yang raised his head slightly and looked beside him.
Filiya's eyes were full of an urging to hurry over, while Artemis stood there smiling, looking docile and ready to follow his arrangements.
"Then let's go! I can have a chat with