I Want You to Marry My Daughter Someday!

Ye Renxin invited the two to the reception room and instructed the servants to serve them hot tea.

Yu Mingxiao had just taken a sip of tea when Ye Renxin impatiently asked, "Your Majesty of Meng Shu, please advise me on how my Ye Clan should protect itself?"

Yu Mingxiao smiled faintly, "Ye Clan, there's no need to rush. Let me clarify first, I am not Meng Shu."

"Your Majesty, please don't joke. We met once in Bala City."

Ye Renxin frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Although I don't know when you broke through to the Titled Douluo, appearance cannot be faked."

"Don't think you can change your identity and get away unscathed. You killed the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall!"

"Look, you're in such a hurry again."

Yu Mingxiao slowly shook his head, deactivating the Simulation effect of the Soul Bone Skill. In the eyes of outsiders, he had returned to his original appearance.

"This is... a disguise-type Soul Skill!?"

Ye Renxin was shocked, his pupils contracted, "Who are you? Why are you impersonating Meng Shu?"

Having lived in the Soul Master World for so long, he was quite knowledgeable and naturally knew that some Soul Skill had the effect of disguise, but such Soul Skill were extremely rare.

Unexpectedly, a person with a disguise-type Soul Skill appeared in front of him, and he looked to be a young boy.

Of course, this could be another guise used by the other party.

After all, the person before them possessed unfathomable strength, so how could they possibly be so young?

"Let me introduce myself."

A smile appeared on Yu Mingxiao's face as he introduced himself, "Young Sect Master the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Mingxiao."

"Yu Mingxiao?"

Ye Renxin pondered for a moment, then frowned and said, "I've heard of this name before. He's said to be the number one genius among the Upper Three Sects... Are you really Yu Mingxiao?"

By the end, his tone was full of doubt.

As far as he knew, Yu Mingxiao seemed to be only a teenager.

How could someone in their teens possibly kill Platinum Bishop's at the Soul Douluo level?

Furthermore, according to rumors, Yu Mingxiao's Martial Soul is the Golden Sacred Dragon, while this person is clearly using a sword Martial Soul, which is too fake!

Yu Mingxiao smiled, already sensing the doubt in his words.

He didn't argue. His Soul Power surged, and the Martial Soul of the Radiant Dragon King appeared behind him. One yellow, two purple, one black, and three red rose up under his feet in succession, and a powerful aura swept out, causing the reception hall to be filled with turbulent energy!

Yu Mingxiao did not want to reveal his Golden Soul Ring, and compared to the bewildering gold, the red Soul Ring was far more impactful and intimidating...

Because red represents 100,000 years, Soul Ring with the longest known lifespan among humans, and the most precious treasure in the Soul Master World!

"Ten... Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, and three of them?" Ye Renxin's pupils shrank, his body froze on the spot, his face full of horror.

Yu Mingxiao smiled faintly, "Patriarch Ye Clan, I have no reason to lie to you. I am indeed Yu Mingxiao. With my strength, killing a Platinum Bishop is not difficult at all."

"Young... young friend, this Soul Ring of yours must be fake, right?"

Ye Renxin forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, finding it hard to believe the Soul Ring Configuration before him.

Coupled with that mimicry Soul Skill from earlier, he subconsciously suspected it was fake.

Even if the aura of this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring is incredibly real...

"Yes, it's fake." Yu Mingxiao was speechless and too lazy to argue anymore.

Since the other party thinks that way, it's a good thing for him too.

"But I am indeed Yu Mingxiao, you don't need to doubt me anymore," he added.

Seeing that he had repeatedly stated that he was Yu Mingxiao, Ye Renxin finally believed him to some extent. "Alright, I believe your identity. May I ask, Young Sect Master Yu, how should my Ye Clan protect ourselves?"

Yu Mingxiao said, "Join the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and the sect will protect you."

"It's just that your Ye Clan will have to temporarily stay within the sect until this matter has calmed down before you can resume your activities."

Ye Renxin frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Young Sect Master Yu, please forgive my bluntness."

"What's the difference between joining the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and joining the Spirit Hall? If my Ye Clan were willing to submit to any power, we would have already pledged allegiance to the Spirit Hall."

"Ye Clan, don't be in a hurry." Yu Mingxiao smiled slightly. "There is naturally a big difference. If you join the Spirit Hall, your status won't be much higher."

"As far as I know, only those who break through to the Titled Douluo can become elders of the Spirit Hall."

"But my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is different. As long as you are willing to pledge allegiance, I will persuade my father to appoint you as a clan elder."

"Furthermore, I promise that I will definitely help you break through to the Titled Douluo in the future."

Although the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is somewhat arrogant, conservative, and xenophobic, the Ye Clan's Nine Heart Begonia is renowned and is a top-tier support-type Martial Soul comparable to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Whether it was to appease the Ye Clan or for the sake of the sect's interests, he believed that the family would make an exception and promote Ye Renxin to the position of elder.

Ye Renxin smiled helplessly and waved his hand, "Young friend, anyone can talk big, your promise is too weak."

Yu Mingxiao said calmly, "Patriarch Ye Clan, do you not trust my abilities? If I can kill Soul Douluo at this age, I naturally have ways to help others break through."

"May I ask Young Sect Master Yu?" Ye Renxin couldn't help but ask.

Rumors have long circulated that the Young Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is only a teenager, with some saying twelve or fifteen, others eighteen, and opinions vary widely.

Looking at Yu Mingxiao's appearance, Ye Renxin could tell that he was indeed not very old, but it was also possible that he had a youthful appearance and looked only a teenager, but was actually in his fifties or sixties...

"Twelve, but almost thirteen," Yu Mingxiao said.

"Really only a teenager, or even twelve? That's impossible!" Ye Renxin suddenly stood up, his face filled with disbelief and shock.

Yu Mingxiao smiled slightly, "Ye Clan, don't get excited. Nothing is impossible in this world. If you don't believe me, you can always go to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to inquire."

"Phew~" Ye Renxin took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in his heart, and waved his hand, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

"It's alright, Patriarch Ye Clan," Yu Mingxiao said with a smile. "If you join my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, I won't say much else, but I promise you one thing: I will definitely help you break through to the Titled Douluo."

"Anyway, Quinn died at your doorstep, and you've already been implicated. To avoid the Spirit Hall's subsequent reckoning and trouble, why don't you seek protection from a powerful force as soon as possible?"

"Sigh~ It's all your fault for causing this trouble."

Ye Renxin smiled helplessly, looked at Gu Yuena and Ye Wanning, pondered for a moment, and said softly, "Let's talk in the study."

Yu Mingxiao couldn't figure out what he was up to, but he still nodded slightly.

The two men went to the study together and sent the two women away.

Ye Renxin said, "I can agree to your joining the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, but I have one condition."

"What are the conditions?" Yu Mingxiao asked, raising an eyebrow.

Ye Renxin said with a serious expression, "I want you to marry my daughter in the future!"

"Huh?" Yu Mingxiao was taken aback, somewhat surprised.