Si Kong Changfeng frowned at Wang Yue's words. "So what if he's a prince? My daughter would be a match for an emperor, let alone a prince."
Seeing how much of a doting father Si Kong Changfeng was, Wang Yue replied irritably, "I didn't say your daughter wasn't good enough. I'm just reminding you that Xiao Se is a prince, after all. The emperor has the final say in his marriage."
Hearing this, Si Kong Changfeng said dejectedly, "If that's the case, then this is going to be difficult."
Seeing that Si Kong Changfeng was clearly getting nervous, Wang Yue smiled and said, "All right, leave your daughter with me. She can be my second disciple. As for Xiao Se, we'll have to wait two years. Once our agreement with Tianqi City is over, if Tianqi still hasn't given us an answer, I can decide that Xiao Se may marry your daughter."
Si Kong Changfeng had originally tried to arrange a marriage between Xiao Se and his daughter so that she could train under Wang Yue and make a breakthrough. But since Wang Yue had already agreed to take her as a disciple, he quickly changed his tune. "The marriage can wait. But as for you taking my daughter as your disciple, I think that's a good idea.
"How about coming to Snow Moon City and becoming one of its city lords? That way, they'd all be your disciples, and it would be more convenient for you to teach them."
Wang Yue was at a loss for words. He hadn't expected that Si Kong Changfeng was after his martial arts skills, rather than trying to match Xiao Se with his daughter.
He didn't refuse, but asked bluntly, "But I have my own King Yama Hall, and Snow Moon City already