The Fu Tu Upheaval

Fu Tu Ancient Clan.

In a secluded, independent courtyard, Qing Yan Jing, the person at the center of it all, lived here. Or rather than living here, she was being confined.

The Mo Ke Ancient Clan had come to propose marriage and received unanimous approval from the Fu Tu Ancient Clan. Thus, Qing Yan Jing became the most crucial matter.

Suddenly, a beautiful woman hurried into the courtyard, passed through the corridors, and finally arrived outside a garden.

Amid the blooming flowers stood a stunning woman with bright eyes and pearly teeth, beautiful enough to topple kingdoms.

She held a jade watering pot in her delicate hand. What poured from it was not ordinary water, but some kind of spiritual liquid that emitted faint spiritual energy fluctuations.

As it fell into the garden, it was swiftly absorbed by the plants' roots and stems. The flowers above grew even more vibrant, releasing a refreshing fragrance.

Spirit butterflies flitted among the flowers, their beautiful colors dazzling to the eye as they circled around the woman.

Everything was so harmonious and natural.

"Older Sister, you're here."

The woman in the garden turned around and looked at the woman who had just arrived, a gentle and radiant smile on her face.

This woman was Qing Yan Jing, the person at the heart of the matter, while the woman who had just arrived was her older sister, Qing Xuan.

Seeing that Qing Yan Jing remained as gentle as ever even at such a time, Qing Xuan's heart tightened slightly, leaving behind only endless pity.

Slowly approaching the garden, Qing Xuan forced a smile and said, "The clan has decided to accept Mo Ke Tian's marriage proposal."

Qing Yan Jing's eyes quickly dimmed. In the end... she had still become a sacrifice for the clan's marriage