Sensing Yu Qin's scrutinizing gaze, Jiang Ping An immediately cupped his hands and bowed.
"I am Jiang Ping An, a junior disciple of the Holy Land. Senior Sister Su has helped me many times, and I am deeply grateful to her. I have come to the Yuheng Realm for the Death Curse Seal."
In just a few sentences, Jiang Ping An stated his identity and purpose. Most importantly, he clarified his relationship with Su Jin.
He was terribly worried that Su Jin's mother would misunderstand his relationship with her.
If she did, he might never make it back.
Su Jin held Yu Qin's arm. "Mother, Junior Brother Jiang comes from the recently discovered New God Realm. He is very talented. He became a High Lord God not long after joining the Holy Land, and most importantly, he cultivates the primordial rule."
"The primordial rule?"
Yu Qin was slightly surprised.
Their Yuheng Realm was extremely ancient and had seen all kinds of cultivators, including those who cultivated original rules.
Yet so far, no one had carved out a place for themselves on that path. Even the most advanced had only reached Third-Tier Void God.
Many dazzling geniuses had taken that path, only to fail in the end. Not one had broken through to the True God realm and become a top-tier powerhouse.
For someone from the New God Realm to become a High Lord God so quickly was indeed rather extraordinary.
A smile curved Yu Qin's lips. "What an outstanding young man. Little Jin has no husband yet. Would you be interested in courting my daughter?"
Jiang Ping An trembled with fright and bowed deeply. "I would not dare! My status is lowly and my talent limited. I would never dare harbor any improper intentions toward Senior Sister Su. If I