Qi Peiyu had repeatedly tried every possible way to communicate with Mei Jiushan, hoping to see this marriage through.
But Mei Jiushan absolutely refused. Having crossed the threshold of the "Pseudo Seven-Yang Snowmelt Art," he felt that a vast world lay ahead of him. He even believed that Core Embrace was no longer a dream—after all, the Mei Family had not produced a Golden Core cultivator in nearly a century.
If someone from the Mei Family had not attempted to break through to Golden Core every twenty or thirty years, they might already have been struck from the ranks of the seven great families.
Qi Peiyu truly lost her temper. She waited until the celebration was over, then directly arrived with people in tow. "Mei Qinglian, tell me: are you going to handle this or not? If not, I'll have someone take Mei Jiushan away right now."
The Mei Family Head was in quite a bind as well. He had arranged the marriage contract, and not forcing Mei Jiushan to marry Huang Wanqiu was already the limit of what he could do. If Qi Peiyu wanted to lay hands on Mei Jiushan, he really was not in a position to stop her.
When Mei Jiushan returned and learned of this, he was dumbfounded. "I'm already at the Emergence from Dust High Stage. Can't I even choose my own wife?"
In truth, as long as Mei Qinglian stayed out of it, Mei Jiushan could seek help from the rest of the Mei Family. They were one of Swordforging Peak's seven great families, after all. Were they really going to let a minor family like the Huang Family ride roughshod over them?
Qi Peiyu was indeed from the Qi Family, but she had married out. The Qi Family could not possibly support