The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

They exchanged looks from afar, "Auntie, I am here to visit you. Why are you acting like this? Sigh!"

"Xin Nuo, let me out. My son is getting married today, how can I, his mother, not be present? I will apologize to my son, he will surely forgive me. I will acquire my status like before, the wedding of my son is a great opportunity for me to reveal myself, I will not let this chance go to waste."

"But Auntie, Cousin has already severed all ties with you last time, he will not meet you. Also, Huan Qing Yan said before that she never wants to see you again. You had agreed to never appear in front of her as well…" Mu Rong Xin Nuo sighed.

Madam Ru did not mind, "I was only thinking about obtaining the baby, and never thought to harm him. Little Ya will forgive me after I apologize to him, he will certainly forgive me! Moreover, I have suffered greatly after being locked up for so long. No matter how angry Little Ya was, it must have been appeased, now is the best time for us to reconcile."

"Auntie, even if you can get out now, you will still be unable to arrive at the wedding in time. The Ji Mo Clan Members who were attending the ceremony have left long ago. Today is the day of the wedding, there is no need to think about it anymore, just focus on repenting your mistakes here…"

Madam Ru went into a great rage when she heard the news and used all her strength to pull at the chains, causing a series of loud metallic sounds to ring out.

Suddenly, it was unknown if she had used too much strength, one of the chains on Madam Ru's left hand loosened up!

Madam Ru managed to regain half of her power as a King Spirit Master. In a moment of excitement, she gathered strength and destroyed the chain on her other hand as well.

Mu Rong Xin Nuo was shocked, "Someone! My Auntie is trying to escape…"

The Feather Guards outside had already heard of the commotion since it started and had quickly rushed in.

However, Madam Ru had successfully escaped from the restrictions of the Spirit Lock Formation; these Feather Guards were no longer her match.

She charged out without obstruction and headed towards the Teleportation Formation of the Ji Mo Clan.

Madam Ru has enough Spirit Stones. She also inherited quite an amount of Contribution Points from her late husband, Ji Mo Wu Hui, but was always unwilling to spend them. Now, she decisively used them, as it was likely she might not have the chance to use them in the future.

Mu Rong Xin Nuo was startled and turned pale, "Auntie, come back. How can you leave without permission? What am I to do? The elders of the Ji Mo Clan will surely disallow me to visit you the next time…"

She chased after Madam Ru's direction.

***

The Holy City. The wedding entourage has paraded through the streets while the sounds of gongs and firecrackers resounded everywhere.

Ji Mo Ya was sitting on a massive horse with a red fabric flower hanging on his chest. He wore the trademark silly smile of all grooms as he slowly rode beside Huan Qing Yan's flower sedan.

The people gathered to watch the free show.

Along the way, countless have given them their blessings.

There were, of course, countless young girls crying their hearts out as well. Some even daringly tried to step up and confessed to Ji Mo Ya, but they were all silently obstructed by the Feather Guards.

"Sobs! Young Master Ya is finally marrying another, I should also finally settle my heart and marry someone as well." A sad young lady commented.

"If I must submit to anyone, I, Old Wang, will only submit to Young Master Ya alone. Everyone else only marries their wife during the wedding. Yet, he already has a son with the bride he is marrying, what a winner in life! The baby looks about a year old, but he already knows how to ride a dragon and fly with a phoenix. Even if someone uses eight generations of time, will they be able to match such a grand spectacle." Someone in the crowd commented.

At that moment, the parade ceremony was about to end. Ji Mo Ya had also completed all the complex traditions one after the other.

Huan Qing Yan remained seated within the flower sedan without a need to do much as well.