Seven days later, in the newly renovated palace at the center of the Human World, Bai Yan was preparing to set off to fetch Su Zhijun.
Three days ago, Su Zhijun had returned to her small wooden hut at the foot of Purple Cliff Mountain, using the reason that it was inconvenient for them to meet before the wedding, and waited for Bai Yan to come pick her up.
As for the other girls, they all remained on Demon Island, floating not far from the entrance to the Human World. They all understood that the main focus this time was Su Zhijun, and they did not make it difficult for Bai Yan.
Bai Yan remembering to bring them along for this grand wedding was enough to make them satisfied. They all loved Bai Yan wholeheartedly and naturally wouldn't make things difficult for him.
"The auspicious time has arrived, Brother Yan, let's set off."
Fu Chao stood behind Bai Yan, whispering in his ear.
"Alright, let's go!"
Bai Yan's excited voice echoed through the convoy, invigorating everyone.
