Truett looked at Yegor and said, “Don’t say that, Dad. James was the matchmaker for us. He also saved us so many times from danger. We’re brothers that will die for each other. Even if Xitlaly did not refuse to get off the sedan.”

Yegor sneered, “Do you think I’m blaming your wife or James? This happened because of your mother.

“I only wanted to invite some old friends and your group. We’d have a simple ceremony, and that’s it. I never expected her to come out of seclusion to meddle and complicate the wedding. The Genesis Worlds are already a mess.”

“I would’ve understood if she wanted it to be a little more lively. She can open up the Telhervo Holy Site to others as well. I’m not that stingy.”

Yegor paced around, shrugged, and growled, “But why did she have to activate the Tirta Grand Formation? It restricts entry, our Zen, telepathic communications, and we can’t even teleport!

“I don’t understand why you agreed to let her arrange the wedding. Aren’t you aware of her character?”