The parrot walked out of another room and called in a sweet voice, "Young Master, everything is ready."
The Eldest Young Master looked impatient to get started.
What he was about to do would certainly be scorned by those who prided themselves on being from prestigious families—but the Eldest Young Master did not care. The sacred ground he belonged to had originally risen through the demonic path.
During the last Thousand Year Demonic Cult War, the Eldest Young Master's family had betrayed the cult, offered up a token of allegiance, and surrendered to the Alliance. As it turned out, that had been the right decision.
To this day, the Eldest Young Master's family had not only cleared its name but had even developed to the level of a medium-sized sacred ground. Its foundations were strong enough that it might rise to become a large sacred ground within a hundred years.
How could the Saint Child of a future large sacred ground possibly be unworthy of the Empress Dowager's unfavored adopted daughter?
Even if Yu Shi Yao possessed the halo of Kunlun's number-one songstress.
"Heh heh. In the past, Shen Gong Yuandong was like a dog, circling this slut every moment of every day. I couldn't do anything." A vicious glint flashed through the Eldest Young Master's eyes. "But this time, he actually didn't show up. Heaven itself is helping me!"
He had always performed outstandingly and obediently, like a precious jade in the mud... His family had also created such a Character Persona for him. For the sake of this engagement, which could help the family rise as quickly as possible, the Eldest Young Master had nearly come to believe that he truly was a refined young master from an eminent clan.
"The old fools at home have really grown