The wedding was livestreamed by the sister, revealing his identity as a Taoist priest.

The glass doors of the Peninsula Hotel were opened from the inside by a waiter.

The dense crowd outside fell silent instantly, followed by a deafening roar that seemed to tear roofs off.

"It's out! It's out!"

"Goddess! Shen Nianqing, look this way!"

"Nation's Little Sister! Little Rain Sister!"

"My God! It's Su Qingluan, the Grand Master Su! She's really here!"

The blond-haired livestreamer held up a selfie stick and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Guys! The goddess-like wife is out! Her aura is amazing!"

Li Qiang was pressed against the railing, desperately holding his phone up to record, afraid of missing any moment.

Grandma Wang didn't even bother to flip the roasted sweet potatoes; she stood on tiptoe to look up at the steps, clutching a handful of loose change in her hand.

Shen Nianqing walked at the very front.

Her off-white trench coat fluttered slightly in the night breeze, and she looked calm and composed.

On the left is Gu Xingluo, and on the right is Su Qingluan.

Chen Xiaoyu and Lin Keke followed closely behind.

Further behind was Dan Chenzi, accompanied by four disciples in dark blue Daoist robes.

Four men carried a thick, solid wooden bar, beneath which hung a massive object covered with a red cloth.

Zhou Dechang and Ji Jingshan, two old men nearing eighty, were tightly covered with red cloth on their left and right sides.

The two old men had fierce eyes, just like two old hens guarding their food.

If anyone dares to take even half a step closer, they will definitely pounce on them and bite them.

Lin Keke was startled by the overwhelming spectacle, but then her face turned bright red with excitement.

He grabbed Chen Xiaoyu's arm and shook it hard twice.

"Oh my god, Xiaoyu! Did you hear that?! They're calling you the nation's little sister!"

Lin Keke lowered her voice and stomped her feet excitedly.

"I never dreamed I would receive this kind of treatment."

"Should we wave to them or ask for their autographs next?"

Chen Xiaoyu was also completely bewildered, staring at the dense array of cell phone flashlights outside.

He swallowed hard, not daring to speak for a long time, his palms sweating profusely.

Su Qingluan frowned slightly.

She prefers quiet and dislikes noisy, worldly scenes.

The expressions of the powerful figures from Tian Shu who followed behind were not so pleasant.

Zhou Ce looked at the huge crowd outside, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

He strode up to the captain and gave him a thorough dressing-down.

"What's going on here! I ordered you to maintain order, and this is how you protect it?"

The captain gave a wry smile and pointed to the little girls outside holding up light boards.

"Director Zhou, what should we do? We can't hit him, and we can't scold him."

"We can't exactly use superpowers on ordinary people, can we?"

Lei Zhen, with a cigar in his mouth, had a face so gloomy it could drip water.

He turned to look at the bodyguard captain behind him and roared in a gruff voice.

"What are you all standing there for! Call all our men over here!"

"Clear the area! Anyone who tries to push forward will be thrown out!"

He Yunting also pushed up his glasses and ordered people to be mobilized through his earpiece, preparing to forcibly disperse the crowd.

The bodyguards were about to rush down the steps like wolves.

"Need not."

"They're just being too enthusiastic; they mean no harm. Starting a big conflict would only make things worse."

Lei Zhen and He Yunting exchanged a glance and quickly waved for the bodyguards to leave.

Shen Nianqing turned her head and looked at Dan Chenzi behind her.

"Master, please lift the red cloth."

Dan Chenzi understood immediately and gently waved the white jade whisk in his hand.

The bright red silk cloth draped over the bronze cauldron slid off with the force of the whisk.

"boom!"

The more than three-meter-tall Yongzhou Cauldron was completely exposed to the night sky of Jiangcheng.

The searchlights at the hotel entrance shone on the tripod.

The mottled verdigris, the dried and blackened bloodstains, and that shocking lightning mark.

A profound and vast sense of history, spanning four thousand years, instantly swept over the entire square.

The previously noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the enormous creature.

Li Qiang nearly dropped his phone, freezing in place.

Zhao Gang's mouth was open, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

Seeing this thing on a screen is one thing, but seeing the real thing in person gives you a soul-stirring sense of pressure that is simply indescribable.

"This is the real deal..."

Someone in the crowd swallowed hard and muttered something under their breath; the sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet square.

Shen Nianqing walked to the edge of the steps.

The night breeze ruffled her long hair as she looked down at the dense crowd below.

A gentle smile appeared on her face.

Good evening, everyone.

Thank you everyone for your blessings to my husband and me.

Shen Nianqing clasped her hands in front of her, her posture dignified, yet her tone was very kind.

"This cauldron is too big to be easily moved."

"Please don't push forward, it would be too dangerous if a stampede occurred."

She pointed to the large cauldron and added with a smile.

"For those who want to take photos, stand a little further back, take a couple of pictures, and then disperse."

"It's getting late, and it's windy and a bit cold at night."

"Go home early, everyone, don't worry your families."

Upon hearing these words, the girls holding up light boards in front of them were so moved that tears almost welled up in their eyes.

"My sister-in-law is so gentle!"

"My sister-in-law is the most beautiful! May she and my brother have a long and happy marriage!"

"We won't crowd! We promise to behave!"

The crowd spontaneously stepped back two steps, making way for the convoy.

In Chen Xiaoyu's live stream, the chat exploded once again.

[Waaaaah, my sister-in-law speaks so gently, even I, a woman, am smitten!]

[This is what a true lady of high society looks like! Not only is she rich and beautiful, but her character and upbringing are absolutely amazing!]

[My brother is so lucky! May my sister-in-law and brother be happy!]

[It's a pity I wasn't there; I really wanted to hear my sister-in-law say "Come home soon" in person.]

Brothers, type "May you have a long and happy marriage" in the chat!

Wang Hai quickly directed the hotel's security personnel to work with the Tian Shu team members to set up a cordon.

A specially tuned heavy-duty flatbed truck from Tian Shu slowly reversed into the square.

Four Taoist disciples worked together to lift the several-ton Yongzhou Cauldron.

With steady steps and without even breaking a sweat, he placed the giant cauldron in the truck bed.

The Tian Shu team members responsible for security nearby were swallowing hard; these Taoist priests were simply superhumanly strong.

Zhou Dechang and Ji Jingshan scrambled onto the truck.

They clung tightly to the tripod legs, one on each side, refusing to come down no matter who tried to persuade them.

It seemed as if it was determined to live and die with this cauldron.

Shen Nianqing turned around and nodded slightly to Lei Zhen, He Yunting, and the other twelve financial tycoons.

"Dear elders, it's late, so Nianqing will take her leave now."

Lei Zhen quickly hid the cigar behind his back and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Ms. Shen, please take care on your journey!"

He Yunting also bowed slightly, his attitude extremely humble.

"Miss Shen, please get some rest. We won't see you off any further."

These bigwigs are sensible; they know that Tian Shu is supporting the market, and if they follow suit, they'll seem foolish.

The extended Hongqi sedan slowly drove out of the Peninsula Hotel Plaza.

The convoy traveled smoothly into the western suburbs.

The gates of the Shen Family Manor slowly opened to both sides.

Shen Nianqing pushed open the car door and stepped out with one leg.

I looked up and my gaze fell on the night sky above the manor.

The pitch-black night sky was suddenly tinged with a dark golden halo.

Followed by.

"roar!"

A very deep, ancient dragon's roar.

It came from deep underground.