"How could you agree to terms like that? Aren't you the head of the Yin Household?" Wang Yu asked, displeased by what he heard.
"I never imagined they would dare contact the Yu Household behind my back. I've already punished those two severely, but Yu Xiaoming's cultivation is higher than mine as well. If I refused these terms, they would have someone backing them and might really keep delaying your marriage into the household." Yin Linglong sighed and brushed a hand through her hair, a trace of helplessness appearing on her face for the first time.
"Why would the Yu Household get involved in this? Just to have Yu Xiaoming marry into the Yin Household too?" Wang Yu asked slowly.
"The Yu Household is different from ours. The Yu Household Ancestor is a genuine foundation establishment cultivator, and he's not even a hundred years old yet. By sending someone to meddle in this, they're most likely planning to play the cuckoo and seize the magpie's nest," Yin Linglong said firmly.
"It's hardly surprising that the Yu Household would have such designs. But what are those people in your household thinking? Don't they know how much it would benefit the Yin Household if I married in and then joined a sect?" Wang Yu found that rather strange.
"That would only benefit the Yin Household as a whole. If you married into the household and then joined a sect, it would preserve us for the time being, but we would also have to provide you with vast amounts of cultivation resources. Those misers would certainly hate to give most of the lineage's resources to an outsider like you.
"Besides, the reason so many people have stepped forward must be that the Yu Household bought them off with benefits.
"It's laughable. With the