Naturally, the cold man was Yang Zaixuan.
He stood there cold and alone, attracting no attention.
Jian Wushuang glanced through the crowd, only taking notice of Yang Zaixuan. He thought that Wine Master, Lady Black, and others were probably hiding.
Dung!
A deep and grave bell sounded. Many figures slowly walked toward the platform from off in the distance. They were experts from Ice Nether Valley, led by the Valley Master.
"Is that Ye Chen?" Jian Wushuang noticed a figure in the crowd.
He was a young man in a light golden formal dress and looked dignified and handsome. He wore a gentle smile that left a kind and polite impression on people. At that moment, like Jian Wushuang, countless people on the platform stared at the young man.
After all, the young man was one of the main characters of this big wedding.
