Win the Young Clan Leader Back?
At those words, everyone present broke out in cold sweat, their pupils contracting sharply.
Who was Hun Ruoruo?
She had defeated the Yao Clan, imprisoned a ninth-grade expert, condensed dual divine bloodlines, and slain the previous Young Clan Leader. It could be said that her prestige among the Soul Clan's younger generation had risen to a point where no one could shake it.
Even the Elder Council, filled with Saints, had to be exceptionally cautious whenever handling matters related to Hun Ruoruo.
Yet now, the sender of that letter actually wanted Xiao Yan to win her back.
What an astonishingly high estimation was that?!
Other than Mo Yu, everyone present knew exactly who had sent the letter. That was precisely why they were even more horrified and shaken.
Most of them had heard of Xiao Yan's strength and background. Though he bore the title of heir to the Xiao Clan, with the Xiao Clan having declined to such an extent, that identity had long existed in name only.
The reason they had chosen to flatter Xiao Yan was largely because of his relationship with Hun Ruoruo. As for his own strength, they naturally had no way of knowing.
But judging by the current situation, this Prince Consort was far from as simple as they had expected.
His marriage to Miss had not been a passive arrangement where he married into her family. It was a proper, legitimate marriage, personally acknowledged even by the Clan Leader.
Once they realized this, Hun Li and Hun Ya's gazes toward Xiao Yan gradually changed.
They could doubt anything, but they could never doubt the Clan Leader's judgment.
Thinking back to their previous behavior, the two of them grew uneasy and finally could not help saying in low voices,