Lin Yan yielded and agreed to marry into her family, but Qian Renxue's proud words belied her heart

"Why are you asking about that?"

Qian Renxue looked at Lin Yan. He showed her the Angel Sword wrapped in leather and said:

"This sword belongs to him. I've used up almost all the divine power stored inside it."

"I'm afraid he'll lose his temper..."

Lin Yan left the rest unsaid, but his worried eyes had already laid his feelings bare.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue curled her lips, as though she had reclaimed her home ground.

"Hehe~"

"Grandpa originally had quite a good impression of you. He even wanted you to marry into my family."

"But now, you'd better pray for your own good fortune."

Qian Renxue had seen the Angel Sword before. Though her memories of it were vague, she knew it was her grandfather's lifeblood.

Some time ago, she had suddenly heard that her grandfather had flown into a rage for some unknown reason, alarming all of Spirit City. This must have been why!

The girl reveled in his misfortune, a lively spark lighting up her exquisite face.

Lin Yan made no attempt to hide his feelings either. Wearing a miserable expression, he asked tentatively.

"Then could you put in a few good words for me? Plead on my behalf or something?"

"Why should I?" The girl raised her voice, looking eager to watch the show. "Aren't you so impressive? You dared to kill Chen Xin in front of all those people, but you're afraid of my grandpa?"

At those words, Lin Yan fell silent.

Indeed! Even with five Titled Douluos protecting her at the time, Qian Renxue hadn't dared to touch anyone from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, afraid of upsetting the balance between Spirit Hall and the Upper Three Sects.

Yet Lin Yan had relied on Spirit Hall's backing and slain Chen Xin on the