The people of Divine Weapon Valley found themselves in a difficult position. With Cloud Mountain Xiao Lineage, Myriad Sword Manor, and Alchemy Cauldron Sect before them, their combined strength far exceeded that of Divine Weapon Valley.
Though they had no Saint King Realm experts, their number of Saint Realm experts was exceptionally impressive. Divine Weapon Valley only had three Saint Realm experts.
Song Ritian's gaze fell on Liu Changhe, but Liu Changhe acted as though he hadn't seen it and turned his head away.
No matter how today's matter ended, Primal Void Holy Land would be the one that didn't lose out.
They had already received the betrothal gifts, and they had handed their daughter over to Divine Weapon Valley. If Divine Weapon Valley couldn't keep its own young madam, what did that have to do with Primal Void Holy Land?
Besides, Ye Chen had already become the Holy Son of Alchemy Cauldron Sect. Not only could their past grievances be written off in one stroke, but they could also obtain another generous batch of betrothal gifts from Alchemy Cauldron Sect.
Why not?
This daughter was really worth having. Too bad she's not easy to have anymore, or I'd definitely have a few more.
They had struck it rich!
Seeing Liu Changhe's expression, how could Song Ritian fail to understand what he was thinking? He trembled with rage.
Before he could speak, Song Poyun below could no longer hold himself back.
He roared furiously, "Ye Chen, what the hell is this supposed to be?!"
"Other than throwing your weight around, what else can you do?"
"If you want to take Ruyan from me, Song Poyun, then step over my corpse! Otherwise, I'd rather become a ghost couple with Ruyan!"
As he spoke, he had already reached Liu Ruyan's side and