"Look at your mother's head."
If he could have beaten him, Tang Yu would definitely have said that right now.
Among the Three Thousand Great Daos, the Dao of Time was openly acknowledged as one of the foremost.
Though the Dao of Lightning was an extremely tyrannical Dao, it still fell quite short compared with those bizarre top-tier Great Daos.
After all, Great Daos like the rules and space were often utterly absurd, and the higher one's realm, the more absurd they became.
To put it bluntly, Tang Yu thought this bastard was shameless—using Fairy Meiyun and a few lousy coins to trade for Zhang Ruonan.
As Tang Yu fell silent, the atmosphere in the hall became subtle.
The old eunuch at the side lowered his eyes, turning himself into thin air. Inwardly, he also broke into a cold sweat for Lord Tang, with whom he had a fairly good relationship.
This was truly a dilemma.
Not taking a stance was itself an awkward sort of stance.
Just as he thought Tang Yu would remain silent, Tang Yu suddenly smiled and said, "This concerns my Great Dao cultivation. Please allow this subject some time to consider it."
Sui Gaomiao gave a hum. His face was calm as still water, impossible to read, and he said indifferently, "It does require careful consideration. Give Us an answer once you have thought it through. Rest assured, We are not one to force a purchase or sale. We will not make things difficult for you over this matter. After all, We nearly took you as a son-in-law. We do think highly of you."
"Thank you for Your Majesty's understanding."
Tang Yu smiled and offered his thanks, while inwardly thinking, *Go fuck yourself. With your status, of course it doesn't count as forcing a sale.