Under the vast sky where both sun and moon shone together, their radiant lights intertwined, creating a magnificent glow.
This dazzling light spread across the land and on the Immortal Palace, as if the heavens themselves had bestowed an immortal wedding robe.
The brilliance reflected upon the two figures that countless cultivators gazed at.
One was standing in the east, the other was in the west, and they were getting closer with each step.
The woman in the radiant wedding attire looked like a blazing flame.
Her smile carried a trace of shyness, and her expression hinted at hope and dreams of the future.
As she walked forward, her delicate face, flushed either from the hue of the skies or from her own emotions, took on a rosy tint.
However, to those observant enough, her expression seemed forced, her smile insincere. Deep within her eyes, a coldness lingered.
However, there was no lack of anticipation for today's wedding.