The wedding arrangements have been finalized.
A few elders are in charge of preparing the invitations and sending them to the major sects.
As for the mentor who is hiding and refusing to show up, Yun Wanqing can't be bothered to deal with him. Having done such a despicable thing, he doesn't have the face to meet anyone right now, and finding him is useless.
Unless he shows up voluntarily, no one can find him.
At the latest, by the day of the wedding, he will definitely come. If he doesn't, fine, then she won't hesitate to show her disrespect for her mentor.
Half a month flew by in the blink of an eye.
Before long, it was the day of the wedding. The largest hotel under the Mo Family's banner was lively and jubilant, with the sound of drums and firecrackers filling the air.
Guests from the Medicine King Sect, Kunlun Ruins, and other sects, who were invited, have all arrived and were arranged to be on the third floor.
