Jiu Feng did everything he could to compose himself, then heard his own father, Huang Tian, speaking to Yang Shan with a kindly expression:
"Little Friend Yang Shan, the Phoenix Branch informed this Clan Leader of the matter between you and Feng Qing'er long ago. By the rules of our Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan, the bloodline of a Heaven Demon Phoenix cannot marry outside the clan."
"However, the Wind and Thunder Pavilion has been allied with our Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan for a long time, and our cooperation has been quite pleasant."
"There is an old saying among humans: rules are dead, but people are alive."
"This Clan Leader is extremely reluctant to harm the friendly relationship between the Wind and Thunder Pavilion and our clan."
"Feng Qing'er is a prodigy of our Phoenix Branch. If you went against Feng Qing'er's wishes, then for the dignity of our Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan, we would not hesitate to go to war with the Thunder Clan!"
The more Jiu Feng listened, the more something felt wrong.
Why did it feel like his father had not come here to find him a concubine this time?
Had he come to play matchmaker for Yang Shan instead?
Jiu Feng could not have guessed more accurately!
Huang Tian's very next words were:
"Feng Qing'er! Do you like Yang Shan?"
Faced with such a blunt question out of nowhere, Feng Qing'er froze for a moment.
Huang Tian smiled faintly. "Just answer honestly. With this Clan Leader here, no one will dare threaten you!"
Feng Qing'er clenched her fists so tightly that her nails pierced her skin and drew blood. Only then did she forcibly maintain the cold, proud expression on her face.
"I do!"
Jiu Feng's face nearly twisted out of shape.
"She's lying! She had that