Gu Xun'er would have to marry someday. If that person was Lu Yunxiao, then he had no objections.
Because Lu Yunxiao was qualified.
Someone like Ling Quan, whose abilities were lacking and who only knew how to gossip behind others' backs, was precisely the kind of person he despised most.
He bullied the weak and feared the strong, was impetuous and restless, harbored resentment in secret, his heart filled with bitterness and venom—yet when it came time for him to truly step forward, fear would seize him, and he would dread it as if facing a tiger.
He only knew how to win with his tongue. He truly could not grace any refined gathering.
Gu Zhen glanced at Ling Quan, his gaze indifferent, though deep within it lay contempt and disdain.
He had always felt that Ling Quan's prospects were limited, that he would never reach any great heights in the future.
Yet even someone like him could rank among the Gu Clan's Eight Great Commanders. The younger generation of the Gu Clan truly seemed to be running out of capable successors.
After seeing Qing Lin and Feng Qing'er, who followed Lu Yunxiao, he felt this all the more keenly.
Qing Lin alone was enough to suppress everyone in the Gu Clan apart from Gu Xun'er.
Not to mention that Ancient Heavenly Phoenix.
That Ancient Heavenly Phoenix gave him the impression that she was even stronger than Gu Xun'er.
Without realizing it, the Heavenly Prides of the outside world had already grown to such a level.
Gu Zhen felt a profound sense of urgency.
If they did not work harder, the younger generation of the Gu Clan might well be surpassed by outsiders.
Though the Gu Clan was powerful now, young people like them were the Gu Clan's future.
Yet