"Tsk tsk, listen to what you said, I really feel indignant for Li Moying! When he was Young Sect Master, just how much benefits had he obtained for Celestial Light Sect? How many tournaments had he won? In the end?"
"Don't say Old Man Murong don't remember him, just look at that Eldest Miss Murong! In the past, she was so smitten towards Li Moying until even outsiders like us were touched by it. But now he had just died for how long? She can't wait to remarry!"
"Sigh, this kind of woman… no wonder Li Moying doesn't fancy her!"
While everyone was chipping it, the coronation ceremony had officially begun.
Murong De stood in the middle of the stage as he recited an entire page of incantation, the rough meaning was to report Celestial Light Sect's situation to those ancestors and seniors who had already passed on.
After he finished reciting, he beckoned towards Li Lingchuan.
