Xiao Ji was only half worshipped. He glanced at him and found that the saint worshipped so devoutly.

"Two worship the Holy Ancestor!"

The Saint is the embodiment of the priesthood and has long been severing ties with the folk parents. Naturally, there is no such thing as a worshiper at the high hall during the wedding, but he worships the statue of the ancestor of the Saint Hall.

Xiao Ji faced the statue with the bride again. This time, Xiao Ji worshipped him even more perfunctorily and almost just owed his body slightly.

His actions attracted a lot of dissatisfaction from the guests, but it was not easy to attack in public.

The last round of couples worshiping each other.

Xiao Ji refused, but he clearly saw that the other party bowed deeply, with all his piety and trust, as if he wanted to hand over the rest of his life to him.

His eyes moved, and his heartbeat suddenly fell a beat.

"Etiquette!"

As the Holy Maiden's Palace finished speaking, a strong figure fell from the sky and came to the King of Dongyi with the roar of dragons and tsunami.
Chapter completed!