"Senior Gu Yuan, since you and the Ancient Clan value my strength more, can I take back these betrothal gifts? Though they may not be worth mentioning to the Ancient Clan, they're quite a burden for our Bai Di Sect!"
Hearing that Gu Yuan's attention was focused on his identity as a Ninth-Rank Alchemist and his Dou Saint-level strength, while he seemed rather unconcerned about the betrothal gifts, Bai Ge looked at Gu Yuan's ever-calm expression and could not help feeling a hint of mischief. He spoke softly.
Bai Ge's words immediately darkened Gu Yuan's face. The corners of his mouth twitched several times as he glared at Bai Ge in irritation.
"I've already agreed to your marriage engagement with Xun Er, yet you still call me Senior? And do you think proposing marriage is child's play? You want to take back the betrothal gifts? No way! Your gifts may be rather ordinary, but this is a major event in Xun Er's life. I'll keep them for her!"
As he spoke, Gu Yuan angrily flicked his sleeve, signaling several elders beside him to take away all the betrothal gifts from Qing Lin and Yun Yun without leaving Bai Ge a single thing!
"Alright! Xun Er has wanted to see you ever since she returned. Since you're here, let Xun Er show you around the Ancient Realm and arrange accommodations for you. I still have matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving first!"
After putting away the betrothal gifts, Gu Yuan's expression relaxed again as he looked at Bai Ge and spoke slowly.
After saying that, Gu Yuan and several elders immediately shot into the air, turning into several streaks of light as they flew toward the depths of the Ancient Sacred Mountain Range.
As the Ancient Clan's Clan Leader,