Marquis Wuyang, seeing Tiancheng's solemn assurance, eased his mind slightly. He summoned his daughter and explained the importance of the matter.
This young lady's name was Qiao Yu. She was graceful and charming, with a coquettish gaze and captivating eyes, a rare beauty indeed. However, merely having good looks wasn't enough to be chosen. That's why Marquis Wuyang took a gamble and invited Tiancheng to secretly intervene.
"Please stand in the center, Miss," Tiancheng instructed.
Qiao Yu was also competitive. Previously, relying on her beauty, she often drew attention in the capital and was unrivaled. However, since Nanli returned, she had hardly been the subject of any discussion.
People were talking about Nanli's profound Taoist skills, how formidable she was, and how she had saved lives in times of peril!
Now that she had this opportunity, Qiao Yu naturally wanted to shine.
Following instructions, Qiao Yu stood still as Tiancheng began his ritual.