"Who is she?"
"Liu Ruyan was betrothed to someone?"
"You didn't even know that? Liu Ruyan was originally engaged to the Holy Son of Primal Void Holy Land. You know that Holy Son, right?"
"I think his name was Qin Luo!"
"That's right, Qin Luo. And I heard something else—Qin Luo was driven out by Primal Void Holy Land."
"That isn't even the main point. The main point is that Qin Luo seemed to be a prince of the Great Qin Dynasty!"
"Damn! Primal Void Holy Land threw away a perfect chance to forge ties with the Great Qin Dynasty!"
Within the Ten Thousand Mountains, most factions were unwilling to submit to the Great Qin Dynasty, but that did not mean they were unwilling to establish ties with it.
The Great Qin Dynasty was simply too powerful. Experts gathered beneath its banner like clouds, and no sect or sacred land within the Ten Thousand Mountains could possibly stand alone against its might.
Just imagine it: if a prince emerged from your sacred land, then no matter what, you would have formed a good relationship with the Great Qin Dynasty—something that would surely come in handy someday.
But smack—you drove the prince away and nearly killed him. Wasn't that like lifting a stone only to smash your own foot?
At last, Liu Changhe stopped playing dead. He stepped forward and berated Shen Wanning, "Shen Wanning, what right do you have to speak here?"
"Don't think that just because Frostmoon Saint is backing you, you can spout such wild nonsense here!"
"She alone isn't qualified!"
Song Poyun had already been defeated in full view of everyone. He could no longer become Liu Ruyan's husband. Now, Liu Ruyan's husband was Ye Chen, whose talent and future were even broader.
Naturally, Liu Changhe would