"Myriad Ghost Festival?"
Lu Ren's eyes flickered slightly.
Naturally, he had heard of the Myriad Ghost Festival. It was the grandest festival in the Underworld Realm, held only once every ten years.
Generally speaking, when major factions held important ceremonies, they preferred to schedule them during the Myriad Ghost Festival.
If the betrothal banquet were held during the Myriad Ghost Festival, news of it would surely spread throughout the entire Netherworld Ancient Province.
"Brother Youming, are you planning to use the betrothal banquet to completely announce the relationship between me and the Reincarnation Netherkin?"
Lu Ren looked at Luo Youming and asked.
"Exactly!"
Luo Youming nodded and smiled. "Once the betrothal banquet is held, the entire Underworld Realm will know that you, Lu Ren, are an in-law of my Reincarnation Netherkin!"
"By then, not only the Eight-Armed Asura Clan, but even you yourself—they will not dare offend you lightly!"
"Brother Youming, I am naturally deeply grateful that you are willing to make enemies of the Four-Winged Asura Clan and the Yellow Springs Ghost Clan for my sake!"
Lu Ren looked at Luo Youming, a trace of confusion appearing on his face. "But I am still puzzled. Doing this comes at no small cost to the Reincarnation Netherkin!"
The smile on Luo Youming's face slowly faded as he said solemnly, "Long ago, my Reincarnation Netherkin stood at the head of the three great Primordial Clans in the Netherworld Ancient Province!"
"However, in recent years, because our clan has lacked a clan leader, internal conflicts have never ceased!"
"The Yellow Springs Ghost Clan and the Four-Winged Asura Clan have been probing our Reincarnation Netherkin from time to time!"
"They have even begun to think that the Reincarnation Netherkin is no longer what it once was!"
As he spoke, Luo Youming's gaze darkened