Silver curled his lips, looking at Lu Yin enviously. "You really are lucky, kid. The people before you planted the trees, and now you get to enjoy their shade. Haha."
Lu Yin stared at Silver.
Silver laughed for a while, then said, "The Purple Mountain Clan once had two marriage pacts. The first was with the Ona Family, arranged by the previous head of the Ona Family and the Purple Mountain Clan. The second was with the Yu Shan Clan—the imperial family of the Great Yu Empire. That was an agreement between Undying Yu Shan and Undying Zi Shan. Originally, both marriage pacts should have been fulfilled long ago, but then Undying Zi Shan died, and they were delayed until now. Strictly speaking, the Purple Mountain Clan had already vanished, so the agreements should have become void. But then you appeared—the Purple Mountain Clan's only heir. That means both marriage pacts are yours. I really envy you."
Lu Yin raised an eyebrow and frowned. "A marriage pact from several hundred years ago doesn't count anymore."
Silver scoffed. "Several hundred years ago? Is that really so long ago? The powerful cultivators who roam the stars generally live for over five hundred years. Do you know how long Undying Yu Shan has been on the throne? Eight hundred years. To him, a promise made several hundred years ago was only something from the first half of his life. It's not that long ago. At least, aside from Undying Zi Shan, everyone who made those agreements is still alive and well."
Lu Yin pondered, feeling a headache coming on. He'd thought he was just some carefree prince, but this was more trouble than expected. He even had marriage agreements with the imperial family. He'd learned about Undying Yu Shan, the iron-blooded emperor who