Emperor Fall Mountain.
Red flags fluttering, all the buildings are brightly lit and decorated, filled with joy and grandeur; obviously, a big figure is hosting a wedding.
Ye Yun blinked.
What kind of big figure could receive such high-spec treatment?
Could it be...
Is his old father-in-law, Di Dao Lin, taking a concubine?
Thinking of this, Ye Yun couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.
He slowly descended, pondering what gift he should give as he landed.
If Di Dao Lin were taking a concubine, then as his "son-in-law," he would need to give an appropriate gift.
Ye Yun's appearance caused quite a stir on Emperor Fall Mountain.
"Eh? Isn't this the Taoist partner of Emperor Jiu Ying?"
Standing in the courtyard.
The young man in red of the Tai Family squinted slightly, instantly recognizing the white figure descending from the sky.
He grinned.
After waiting bitterly for so long, it seems the wait was not in vain.
