Qi Yuan seemed not to notice the deep mockery in the two men's eyes.
"Lead the way, I need to learn how to have a proper wedding ceremony," he said.
Hearing this, the dark-skinned man simply thought Qi Yuan was a naive wealthy man from the county city.
"Who could be more grand in wedding matters than our Sea God? Our Sea God is a deity that can communicate with the heavens and penetrate the earth!"
The pride of discussing the greatness of the Sea God made the dark-skinned man puff out his chest.
"How many wives has the Sea God taken?" Qi Yuan casually asked. "I'm here to take notes."
"That..." the dark-skinned man frowned. "It's been three years since the Sea God arrived, and he takes a young woman every two months.
I don't know why, but although he just married one last month, he wants another this month, sigh."
The dark-skinned man felt somewhat distressed when he mentioned this.
He himself was already thirty years old and still hadn't found a wife.