Nevertheless, Hu Yue still managed to sit me in front of the mirror and apply a few strokes, saying that this was what made it look like a wedding.
Morning passed in a flash.
As the warm orb of sunlight slowly arose in the eastern sky.
By morning.
A large contingent assembled in front of Taiping Palace square.
At the forefront of the procession was the gong to clear the way, large golden gongs on all eight sides, large drums, followed by numerous musicians, and then the majestic parade of lantern-raisers, golden gourds, Yue axes, sky-facing stools, and celebratory banners waving in the breeze. As for how many there were, Lu Wufei had simply filled every space available.
Then came a massive magical carriage of the Magic Treasure class.
Lu Wufei had specially traded for this from other powerful demons during the previous Demonic Saints' Union, specifically for today's event.
