It was time for the wedding to commence in the Empyrean Sect hall.
Lyanna secretly moved her veil away a little bit to look for Jared. Where the hell did he go? He’s not selling me out and running away, is he?
She looked around frantically, but he was nowhere to be found.
“The time has come. The newlyweds, please…” a Senior Grandmaster from the Empyrean Sect shouted.
Carlos stared at Lyanna excitedly. After the ceremony was over, they would go to the bedroom. Then, when she was least expecting it, he would suck all her negative energy. That would help him leap through multiple cultivation levels and become a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
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