"Uh-uh-uh-"
The cheerful wedding march and the sound of horns followed the procession as it approached.
Along the way, blood splattered everywhere.
In the front row was a handsome young man riding a horse with a groom's flower boutonniere on his chest.
Behind him was a large red sedan chair.
The people carrying the sedan were actually puppets.
Their faces were pale and their faces were smeared with blood-red blush. They wore pointy black hats and red floral robes.
On both sides were nine flower girls carrying flower baskets.
From time to time, they would throw blood flowers into the sky, looking overjoyed.
The family members of the member of the Puppet Demon Sect followed closely behind.
As they approached, Chen Feng and the others quickly made way.
"Friend, are you also here to attend the wedding banquet of the Sect Master's son?"
