Breaking Off the Engagement with Liu Erlong, Look at the Filthy Things She's Done
Chapter 20

A mere Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan-what nerve

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Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

A rank ninety-six Super Douluo!

Though they all belonged to the ranks of Titled Douluo, he alone could practically suppress the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

"Of course I know."

Liu Erlong's voice grew low.

"Isn't it just because Sword Douluo Chen Xin is a Super Douluo?"

"But Eldest Uncle, you've been at rank ninety-five for a long time. In another two years at most, you'll become a Super Douluo too. Must our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan still fear the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

"Besides, the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect only has Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo worth mentioning. What is there to fear?"

Hearing Liu Erlong's words, Yu Yuanzhen's expression eased.

Indeed.

He had been at rank ninety-five for a long time. Lately, he kept having a feeling that he might break through within a few years.

Then the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan really would have no reason to fear the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Fine. In that case, when that brat Ning Xuan comes again, it would be best if we could avoid breaking off this engagement. If it absolutely must be broken off, our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will demand an explanation."

"Elder Brother."

Yu Luomian, who was still reasonably clearheaded, cried out.

"I knew you treated me best, Eldest Uncle."

A smile appeared on Liu Erlong's face.

But immediately afterward, Yu Yuanzhen abruptly changed tack.

"But Erlong, my niece, you know that even if your eldest uncle breaks through to Super Douluo in the future, that might still be years away."

"Yet the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is about to break off the engagement."

"If they break it off, they'll naturally demand their betrothal gifts back. But for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan as it stands, that would likely cut into our very bones."

Liu Erlong's eyes widened again.

"What right do they have to demand we return the betrothal gifts? What nerve!"

"Because Sword Douluo Chen Xin is a Super Douluo!"

Yu Yuanzhen said.

The Super Douluo was a knot that could not be untied.

As long as no one in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan advanced to Super Douluo, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would keep them firmly pinned down.

Liu Erlong was instantly choked with anger too.

"Then what do we do?"

She naturally understood that reasoning.

"Unless your eldest uncle can also break through to Super Douluo."

Yu Yuanzhen suddenly smiled.

Yu Luomian's brows, however, instantly knitted together in thought.

"Eldest Uncle, don't you still need another two years..."

Before Liu Erlong finished, she noticed Yu Yuanzhen's strange gaze, and her heart immediately sank.

"Actually, there's no need to wait that long."

Yu Yuanzhen said with a smile.

"As long as you're willing to give that Immortal Herb to your eldest uncle, Erlong, I should be able to raise my Soul Power cultivation to rank ninety-six within the next two days."

"Once I become a Super Douluo, it will bring a hundred benefits and not a single harm, whether to the clan or to your own interests, my niece."

Liu Erlong's expression instantly darkened.

After all that talk.

She had thought her words had persuaded Yu Yuanzhen. She had never expected him to be eyeing her Immortal Herb.

Back when Ning Xuan delivered the betrothal gifts.

He had handed that Eight-Petal Immortal Orchid to her separately, precisely to prevent the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan from coveting it.

Yet her eldest uncle, Yu Yuanzhen, still had not given up.

"Eldest Uncle..."

Liu Erlong frowned and began to speak, but before she finished, she was interrupted again.

"What, Erlong? Are you unwilling?"

Liu Erlong gave a bitter laugh.

"To tell you the truth, Eldest Uncle, I came back in something of a hurry this time. I accidentally left that Immortal Herb behind and didn't bring it back. I'm afraid it'll have to wait until next time."

As she spoke, Liu Erlong took a small step forward, removed her Storage Soul Tool Ring, and placed it on the table.

"If you don't believe me, Eldest Uncle, you can check for yourself."

She inwardly rejoiced that she had already given the Immortal Herb to Xiaogang before returning to the clan.

Yu Yuanzhen's expression instantly darkened.

He stared fixedly at the Storage Soul Tool Ring on the table before finally raising his head and saying,

"Of course your eldest uncle trusts you, Erlong."

"I was too hasty. But I'm sure you understand, my niece. After all, once I break through, it will only benefit the clan."

"Of course."

Smiling, Liu Erlong put the ring back on.

"If you're in a hurry, Eldest Uncle, I can go back and fetch it right now."

"Then set off right away, Erlong."

Yu Yuanzhen's eyes flashed.

"But if I leave now, the round trip will take several days. What if someone from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect comes to break off the engagement in the meantime?"

Liu Erlong said with a smile that did not reach her eyes.

Ever since discovering that Yu Yuanzhen was also after the Immortal Herb, Liu Erlong no longer respected him at all.

Yu Yuanzhen also hesitated slightly.

Then he raised his head and laughed heartily.

"Don't worry, Erlong. Even if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect really comes to break off the engagement, your eldest uncle can make them wait."

"If I break through to Super Douluo beforehand."

"When that brat Ning Xuan comes, I'll certainly make him kneel and apologize to you. With how outstanding you are, Erlong, how dare a piece of trash like him break off the engagement?"

"Heh."

"I wonder how Clan Leader Yu intends to make the young sect master of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect kneel and apologize?"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin's voice suddenly rang out from outside the council hall.

Upon hearing his voice.

All three people in the council hall changed expression, and Yu Yuanzhen's heartily laughing face immediately began to twitch.

Had no one in the clan announced their arrival?

Then, under the gazes of all three, Sword Douluo Chen Xin walked straight in, dressed in white and looking hale and vigorous.

Following behind him was the handsome Ning Xuan, likewise dressed in luxurious white robes.

Along with a panic-stricken member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

"Clan Leader..."

"His Eminence Sword Douluo wouldn't let us announce their arrival."

The clansman spoke tremblingly, his face pale and drenched in sweat.

"Get out."

Yu Yuanzhen reprimanded him with a dark expression.

Only then did he force out a smile and look toward Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

"Chen Xin, did you hear everything just now?"

"Not all that much."

Instead, Ning Xuan was the first to speak.

He pulled out a chair and sat down before speaking brazenly.

"I only heard Uncle Yu wanting Ning Xuan to kneel and apologize."

"Now I'd like to ask you, Uncle: how do you intend to have me kneel and apologize?"

Since all pretense of civility had already been torn away, Ning Xuan had no intention of remaining polite to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Yu Yuanzhen's face alternated between red and white, and he remained silent for a long while.

Liu Erlong, however, raised a brow.

"Ning Xuan, is that how you speak to my eldest uncle?"

How I speak?

Ning Xuan sneered.

"Liu Erlong, I am the young sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Is that how you speak to me?"

Liu Erlong was briefly stunned. Ning Xuan had never spoken to her with such an attitude before.

She immediately took a deep breath and sneered.

"So what if you're the young sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? Ning Xuan, aren't you still just a piece of trash?"

"Get on your knees and apologize to my eldest uncle right now."

"Only then can our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan just barely forgive you."

"Is that so?"

Seated in his chair, Ning Xuan turned to look at Sword Douluo Chen Xin, who stood silent with an ashen face.

"Grandpa Sword, she wants me to kneel and admit my mistake?"

Then he burst into loud, derisive laughter.

"Liu Erlong, who the hell do you think you are?"

"A mere Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan-what nerve."

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