Severin nodded in agreement. "Yes, uncle-master, you're right."
"What? Are you going to continue to call me that?" Wulricht teased.
Severin smiled. "I think I can call you uncle-master, Sect Leader, and my father-in-law. Isn't it right?"
"Haha. True. I'm all of those!" Wulricht chuckled cheerfully. He was more than happy and satisfied to have Severin marry Gilda.
As he thought, he reminded, "Hey, don't forget the wedding is in three days time. I've already informed everyone. We're going to celebrate for three days. I know you are busy with training but don't forget about it."
Severin smiled. "Don't worry. I won't forget about the wedding."
Wulricht continued on to talk about the detail, "It's going to be everyone in the sect and I don't plan on inviting any outsider. It can also be a chance to celebrate our sect turning a new page."
After hearing that, a thought struck Severin. "Hold on. Didn't the Great Elder just say he's going to inform all the disciples who are eligible to use the alchemical pills and move them to the forbidden area? If that's the case, those disciples are going to miss out on the celebration."
Wulricht smacked his head lightly. "Yes, I've forgotten about that! I'm going to look for him now and tell him to move those disciples after the celebration."
After that, he strode away in a hurry. When Wulricht was gone, Gilda came out and saw Severin there. She smiled and approached him. "What did you and my father talk about? I saw you two talking for quite a while."
Severin smiled. "Nothing much. I just gave him three hundred fifth-grade alchemical pills."
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