Golden light coiled along the bottom of Red Lake, transforming into schools of fish.
Gu Nanfeng silently looked at the old man before him.
What the God of Light's Throne had said was truly beyond his expectations, leaving him unsure how to respond.
"Why? You don't want a political marriage?"
The old man spoke with a smile.
"How could that be?"
Gu Nanfeng shook his head. "It's just that I know very well that a marriage alliance between the Gu family and the City of Light isn't so simple. It may look like a matter between two people, but it is absolutely not just a matter between two people."
A marriage alliance did not merely mean that he and Meng Xizhou could finally be together.
Gu Nanfeng knew there were far too many obstacles between him and Meng Xizhou.
It was precisely because Meng Xizhou was the future master of the temple, while he was the head of the Gu family, that there were so many difficulties.
Behind him stood the Gu family and Nagano.
Once he chose to form a marriage alliance with the City of Light... what would happen to the alliance with Central City? What would become of the two camps that had already split apart?
"The current two camps... will only drain the strength within the Five Continents."
The God of Light's Throne softly said, "Do you want to see a tragedy like the Frozen Sea Ruins happen a second time? If Western Continent and the Source Tower choose revenge, then the next places to suffer a devastating blow will be Nagano and Central City."
"..."
Gu Nanfeng had personally experienced the disaster at the Frozen Sea Ruins.
He had nothing to say about that matter.
Even the Thrones of God did not know what had