As the wedding date approached, the Sword Sect was preparing earnestly.
Although some people were brooding, it was, after all, Senior Brother's first marriage with a Dao Companion, and the entire sect gave it great importance.
In such an atmosphere, those who were hurt could only force themselves to be lively and join in the festivities.
It wouldn't be good to create any trouble at this time; it would be so bad for Zhang Chi.
The female fans of Sword Sect were so protective of Zhang Chi.
Zhang Chi himself had nothing left to do; someone had already set up the bridal chamber for him, so all he had to do was rest.
These two days out had indeed exhausted him.
When he returned home, he took out a bottle of Nourishing Yuan Pills from his storage ring and swallowed them.
His body was in a deficit, so he needed to replenish it.
For several days, Zhang Chi stayed indoors, quietly waiting for the day of the big wedding.