As Ma Liuniang's voice fell, everyone's eyes turned towards the entrance of the venue.
They saw a man dressed in a golden robe, wearing a golden high crown, and with an imposing appearance slowly stepping into the venue.
His eyes were like those of unyielding steel, his entire being exuding an aura of nobility, compelling anyone who glimpsed him to feel a sense of submission rising in their hearts.
This person was none other than the Eldest Prince, Ji Wudao!
Almost everyone stood to greet him the moment Ji Wudao appeared, the sound waves were earth-shattering, dispersing the clouds in the sky.
Only Chu Nan and Zhi Tianping in the crowd remained motionless.
Ji Wudao smiled slightly, not noticing Chu Nan at all, and seemingly indifferently said, "Everyone is here for a martial arts tournament for marriage, regardless of status, there's no need for such formalities."
