The Prince Jing's words sounded even more like those of a Taoist than the Taoists themselves.
However, Yin Weiyin walked forward without stopping.
Chen Yi raised his eyes, gazing at the female crown approaching slowly, his gaze carrying a hint of surprise.
Under the expectant gazes of the crowd, Yin Weiyin advanced gracefully and spoke:
"Wei Ying has long harbored the idea of choosing a companion on the Daoist path. Now, the request from a thousand households aligns perfectly; this is not human destiny but heavenly will. If this does not count as fate having arrived, how else shall fate be defined as having arrived?"
Under the sound of these words, devoted to the Dao, the gathered guests could not help but sigh in admiration. The Taichua Goddess was truly worthy of the title—choosing a partner disregarding worldly opinions but acting upon heavenly will.
It was at this moment that the Taichua Goddess suddenly said, "But…"
