If it came to family background, martial arts, and ability, Meng Zhao was more than worthy of Tang Ling'er—especially after his comet-like rise.
Yet what followed were rumors of Meng Zhao's romantic escapades. Not only did they leave Tang Ling'er gloomy and unhappy, even True Monarch Fire Dragon felt that the boy was somewhat unsuitable. At the very least, he did not want his only niece to end up falling for such a young scion of a great clan.
Unfortunately, the course of worldly affairs did not shift according to True Monarch Fire Dragon's personal will. Tang Ling'er had truly fallen for Meng Zhao, heart and soul, to the bone. Even when she repeatedly heard those fragrant and scandalous rumors about him, she merely grieved in silence, never able to see through the pass of love.
As for True Monarch Fire Dragon, he also knew that a young woman's thoughts were not something a man like him could make sense of, so he let things take their course.
Today, he had finally met Meng Zhao in person. The man was far more outstanding than True Monarch Fire Dragon had imagined or heard.
Of course, that was assuming Meng Zhao had not brought along that woman with the extraordinary temperament, peerless beauty, and astonishingly high cultivation.
Yes, the reason True Monarch Fire Dragon disliked Meng Zhao was not merely because the boy had stolen the heart of his only niece. It was also because, when coming to meet him, Meng Zhao had actually brought such an outstanding woman along. It truly matched the rumors of his amorous nature.
What a pity, what a pity. True Monarch Fire Dragon knew he was no match for Meng Zhao. Teaching him a lesson was something he could forget about for the rest of his