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“Such nobility, such dignity!”

“There are others,” Hailbo felt like a country bumpkin, “Are these the great warriors from the Immortal Realm?”

“Master…”

Ina was also captivated by Isefia and Bailuo, her eyes full of envy. She wanted to lower her head because she was afraid of offending her master.

But seeing everyone else looking on, Ina mustered her courage and continued to bask in the atmosphere.

Well, there are even more rural folks here.

Looking at Silly Big Guy again, he had actually been eating the steamed buns on the table. But when Bailuo suddenly appeared, Silly Tiger subconsciously stood up and was suddenly choked.

However, his respect for Bailuo overpowered the sensation of suffocation.

Silly Tiger forced his big red face into a grimace, unwilling to move an inch.

“Hmm?”

Bailuo noticed Silly Tiger’s condition and secretly used some Saintly Aura to thump him on the back.

“Gurgle.”

Silly Tiger swallowed the bun and then gave Bailuo, who was looking over, a goofy smile.

“Heh.”

Bailuo didn’t say anything and continued forward with his master, then came before Elder and Elder Mountain Grandpa.

“Everyone, please sit down.”

Elder began to speak; he was the master of ceremonies and also represented Isefia and Bailuo’s family head. Meanwhile, Elder Mountain Grandpa represented the Heroic Spirits of Yatun’s ancestors.

Yatun had no religion, but appeasing one’s ancestors was still necessary.

“Eight hundred years ago, the ancestors of Yatun came from the Old World and found this New Continent.”

“Seven Kings serving the same person,” Elder said to Bailuo, “He was my father, and your grandfather.”

At this extremely important ceremony, Elder, as the host, began his opening remarks.

Yet the content of his speech surprised everyone present, including Bailuo and Isefia.

“And you who are present!”

Elder spoke solemnly, “You are the descendants of the Seven Kings of Yatun!”

“We are the direct bloodline of Yatun, the only ones who inherited the name of Yatun, the blood of Yatun, the legacy of Yatun—We are the People of Yatun!”

“Today, you shall be wed.”

“Here, on behalf of the Yatun Family, representing the Kings of Yatun, as well as the Heroic Spirits of our forebears,” Elder announced, “I bless you!”

“Ooohhh!!!”

The crowd was fired up, especially the Yatun Clan.

Not only because of the union of Bailuo and his master, but more importantly, Elder’s revelation of the truth.

Why their nation was called Yatun, and not newly named.

Why they claimed to be People of Yatun, calling it authentic!

Because they were the true heirs of the ancient Yatun. Bailuo had royal blood, and his master, Nors, Gonnia, Yimoteer, John, and others were descendants of the Kings.

So exactly how old was Grandpa Bailuo, Elder Yatun?

“Old man, you’ve never told me this before.”

Bailuo looked at Elder awkwardly, who laughed, “Isn’t it meant to be a surprise.”

But Bailuo also knew the reason behind Elder’s secrecy.

Before, it was because the People of Yatun lacked strength; knowing this truth would have only fueled their discontent and resentment.

But now with the power, for bolstering the confidence of Yatun’s people, and a justifiable reason to reclaim their homeland, Elder thought the time had come.

“Cough cough.”

“This, family head.”

However, just then, Elder Mountain Grandpa interrupted Elder’s showoff moment. The corner of his mouth twitched, feeling a bit like hitting someone: “Have you been standing too long? Isn’t it time to hand the couple over to me now?”

“…”

Elder secretly gave Elder Mountain Grandpa the finger but still stepped back.

Elder Mountain Grandpa: You’re still flipping me off! You dare flip me off! Didn’t we agree that I was to say these words? You old rascal!!

“Now, please have the newlyweds place the rings on each other.”

After Elder Mountain Grandpa finished speaking, Cat Lingling and Cat Yiyi walked up from either side, each holding an exquisite box in the arms of the little ones.

Each of them was flanked by four upright members of the Canine Tribe, ensuring the safety of the boxes.

The eight canines, each wearing a black suit and sunglasses, with their stiff posture and dignified stride, were the utmost professionals.

Eight canines: The kind that won’t flip lids.

“My King, please place the ring on the Queen.”

Bailuo was now facing his master. He reached out to take the ring but found that the ring box was too low.

“Meow?”

Cat Yiyi promptly floated up a bit to allow Bailuo to grab the ring.

Cat Lingling, understanding the situation, floated up in advance.

“Queen, please place the ring on My King.”

Such a holy moment, everyone present watched intently, as if to etch this scene forever in their minds.

“Now!”

Elder Mountain Grandpa saw that the couple had completed the ring exchange and then moved aside: “My King, you may kiss the bride now.”

The master’s face flushed slightly; she was a bit shy.

But at such a holy moment, the master could not falter.

“Feiya.”

Bailuo looked at his master and then reached out, wrapping his arm around her waist, leaning down.

“Huralala~~~”

At that moment, the whole venue erupted in cheers and applause.

Meanwhile, Lilith raised her hand. Outside the castle, endless mushrooms clapped vigorously.

There were also the Treefolk, ancient trees, and even every blade of grass, every flower, were cheering joyously for this sacred moment of Yatun.

“Heh…”

Elder Mountain Grandpa watched with tears in his eyes, quickly wiping them away with his sleeve, then hoarsely said: “Now, please take your seats.”

“Bring forth the crowns!!”

This time, it was not the cats who brought forth the crowns but the White Eagle Clan.

Baiying Yin was extremely excited at this point, as they finally had a moment to shine and show their worth in front of Bailuo.