"Ladies and gentlemen, the Saintess selection of Mirror Moon Palace is thus concluded..."
The suffocating and oppressive atmosphere in the square was broken by the voice of Mirror Moon Palace Master Wen Jiyue.
Her gaze swept across the four corners of the stands surrounding the square, her tone gentle, and she nodded with a smile: "Our Mirror Moon Palace's Holy Maiden, Lin Chuxue, has found such a perfect match. Ordinarily, we would host a banquet to entertain all of you, celebrating for three days."
"However, some unexpected incidents have occurred. Although unrelated to Mirror Moon Palace, this Treant Elder did fall on our territory. It seems inappropriate to host a celebration now."
"Therefore, I won't keep you all here. We can celebrate together on another occasion..."
This was an obvious attempt at politely dismissing the guests, but it was acceptable as far as the formalities go, and the guests didn't have any complaints.
