The snowstorm showed signs of calming, yet it lingered.
At the entrance of the Ning Family residence.
Led by Ning Zhenting, the core members of the Ning Family lined up neatly on both sides of the gate. Despite the howling cold wind, they waited eagerly, their excitement and anticipation beyond words.
The Dao Sect, one of the Nine Sects, had personally come to visit.
Who in the entire Yuning Mountain could claim such an honor?
However...
As the backbone, Ning Zhenting, amidst great anticipation, let a trace of anxiety occasionally flicker across his face.
"Where is Ning Chen, why hasn't he arrived yet?" Ning Zhenting glanced at the time, his tone already showing a touch of impatience.
"Father, there's no need."
Ning Changshan reassured him carelessly, "After all, it's a big happy occasion. Perhaps Chen'er, in his joy, drank a few more cups! By my estimation, he should be on his way by now, so it won't delay the main event."
Ning Zhenting nodded slightly and said no more.
