Boom!
The venue erupted into chaos!
Everyone turned their heads in disbelief, saying, "Fuck, who dares to court death?"
"To actually say the Holy Maiden is his woman!"
"Has he gone mad!"
The nearly ten thousand guests turned their heads, looking towards the entrance simultaneously.
Outside.
A young man in black, dressed for combat, walked in, with two battle sabers slung at his waist. He moved with the force of a fierce tiger and the majesty of a true dragon, exuding an extremely sharp aura.
"Is it... is it him?" Su Yueli thought she was seeing things, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief. It wasn't until Ye Wudao met her gaze with a face full of guilt that she heard him say, "Yueli, I am sorry, I am late!"
In an instant, Su Yueli could no longer hold back. She threw off her white wedding dress and dashed straight towards Ye Wudao.
"Wudao..." she sobbed.
Seeing this, Knight Commander Cui Site, furious and embarrassed, immediately gave an order, "Stop the Holy Maiden!"
