"Yes! One!" The Second Warden looked at Jiang Meng, then at Li Tianming, and said gravely, "So you understand what I mean, right? As long as I announce Meng'er as the Warden's heir, equivalent to Tai Yu's Crown Prince, and then hold a wedding for the two of you, you can represent our Jiang Lineage in battle."
"Father!"
"Uncle Jiang..."
Li Tianming and Jiang Meng spoke at the same time, but the Second Warden cut them off first and said seriously, "Listen to me... I know you're both still young, and emotional foundations are important to you. So as parents, we won't force you. Interests are interests, the Lineage's future is the Lineage's future, and feelings are feelings—we should keep them separate. The marriage is only for outsiders to see, merely an admission ticket. Whether you truly turn this sham into reality is up to you."
"Ahem!"
Since he had put it that way, Li Tianming could only cough. After all, he was still quite interested in the control over this Ten Thousand Evils Dreamsource, as well as the possible fortune of the Demon Organ.
As for Jiang Meng, Li Tianming could only say that he could respect her.
"I have no objections. I have no objections to making the fake act real, either," Li Tianming said openly.
"Make it real, my ass." Jiang Meng looked at her father. "Didn't you say he has a whole harem? I—I won't accept a man who isn't devoted to one woman!"
"No wonder you had a problem with me. So this was what you cared about? I thought you really found me old," Li Tianming said with a smile.
"Well, Meng'er, if a man is capable, marrying a few more—"
Before the Second Warden could finish, Jiang Meng flew into a rage and