"Shall we wait for daylight tomorrow before setting out?"
Cheng Guang shook his head, "No need, Uncle Ning, we've already stayed for quite a few days."
Seeing Cheng Guang speak in this manner, Ning Liang did not try to persuade him further but instead actively ordered someone to pack Cheng Guang's luggage.
During his time at the Taihao Sword Sect, Cheng Guang mostly stayed in Ning Qianxue's courtyard and rarely interacted with outsiders. No melodramatic showing off or face-slapping incidents occurred.
The journey was quite effortless.
An hour later.
Ning Qianxue changed into a bright red wedding dress, boarded the Flying Boat with Cheng Guang, and set off towards the Great Zhou Capital.
The main purpose of this trip was, after all, to welcome the bride.
This was something that could not be forgotten.
As Cheng Guang operated the Flying Boat, hastily making for the Capital city,
atop the city walls of the Capital, Emperor Zhou stood with his hands clasped behind his back.
