"Then do you know why she has been refusing to agree? Didn't that lady say that the young master of her household was publicly recognized as the strongest through the ages?" I hurriedly asked. Madam Hua looked so imposing and noble that she was probably quite an influential figure in the imperial palace over there.
"Yes... I've heard he's very strong. A Ninth-level Immortal and a graceful young master—they're a perfect match, just like our Young Lady. If only our Young Lady weren't unwilling, they'd truly be a match made in heaven." One of the guards spoke up.
The other said, "She has been refusing because the Young Lady seems to have an arrangement with someone else and is only willing to marry three years later. The Phoenix Clan had agreed to it at the time, but who could have known they would go back on their word at the last moment? The Young Lady was naturally furious. Things were making quite a stir some time ago. Actually, speaking fairly, what's three years to them? They could simply wait. They had already waited for several hundred years, so why would they care about three more? After all, the Young Lady was the heir personally chosen by Primordial Phoenix. What's wrong with making them wait three years? If it were me, I'd be willing to wait three hundred years!"
"Get out of here. You? Three hundred years? You wouldn't even get your turn in three hundred lifetimes! Hahaha. But jokes aside, don't let this get out." The other guard laughed as he warned him. He only said this because he found me easy to talk to; otherwise, he would never have brought it up.
"By the way, Fellow Daoists, I just came over from Zhongzhou. This residence looks so new that