In the square, the atmosphere of the wedding was originally joyous, but the appearance of this young man had become strange.
The look on Dishi Lingfeng's face gradually turned crazy. The young man in the distance looked like a pretty boy.
He was elegant and had an otherworldly temperament that was enough to make any woman in the world fall for him.
No wonder Tang Qingyue betrayed him. The anger in his heart gradually grew, and he wanted to tear this young man apart.
The young man was naturally Li Lingtian. He walked toward the plaza step by step.
Every step he took was steady and confident, making all the warriors feel impatient. This young man was actually walking so slowly. How long was he going to walk for?
"Do you have any objections?"
Finally, under the gaze of tens of thousands of powerhouses, Li Lingtian made his way to the center of the plaza. His eyes were fixed on the woman in the phoenix crown and rosy robe on the high platform in the distance.
