The Heavenly Sword Sect's plaza was packed with people, and the spectator stands were filled with representatives from top sects and factions.
Today was a grand occasion in the Eastern Wasteland. The three-year agreement between the Heavenly Sword Sect's genius disciple Ouyang Qian and the Xiao Clan's good-for-nothing, Xiao Fen, had long spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland, drawing countless spectators.
Ouyang Qian stood with a sword in hand, dressed in blue, her eyes closed as she adjusted her condition. Three years had passed, and her cultivation had advanced further, reaching the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. She had absolute confidence that she could crush that trash.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded from the stairs.
Xiao Fen's figure slowly made his way up.
Nurtured by the Immortal Dao, the once-destitute youth had undergone a complete transformation. Every movement he made carried the bearing of an immortal.
Ouyang Qian was momentarily stunned by the sight.
Whispers also rose from the crowd. "Is that the good-for-nothing young master of the Xiao Clan? Why doesn't he look like one?"
"How strange! I can't even see through his cultivation! Could he be carrying some treasure that conceals his realm?"
Xiao Fen calmly walked to the center of the plaza and looked at Ouyang Qian across from him, his voice indifferent.
"Ouyang Qian, I'm here for our three-year agreement."
Ouyang Qian came back to her senses and suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, her tone carrying a trace of arrogance.
"Xiao Fen, even if I had to do it again, I would make the same choice. I decide my own marriage!"
Xiao Fen did not get angry. He merely said calmly,
"I never said you were wrong to break off the engagement. Our Xiao Clan never forced you or wronged you. But you announced it to