Cheng Guang was going to welcome the bride this time. As a father, even if the Taihao Sword Sect did not care much, he cared quite a bit, and would stay out of sight if he could.
Cheng Zhihai left quickly.
Compared to when he had arrived, Cheng Zhihai's footsteps were much lighter as he departed.
Cheng Guang propelled the Flying Boat towards the Tianshan Sect, and just as he was about to enter the range of the Tianshan Sect.
Suddenly, all of heaven and earth fell silent.
Cheng Guang looked up.
He then saw a giant green porcelain bowl descending from the sky, overshadowing the Flying Boat.
Around him, the world outside seemed isolated from the world within the bowl.
But from the outside, Cheng Guang's Flying Boat appeared to continue towards Tianmen Mountain without a change in speed, and there was no giant green porcelain bowl covering it.
All of these changes happened quietly, without many noticing.
