"Lu Ren, what do you think?"
Geng Chong waited for Lu Ren's response.
In his view, it was nearly impossible for Lu Ren to give it any thought. He would directly choose his daughter.
"This Lu Ren has stepped in dog shit luck. Feng Qing'er on one side, Geng Yao on the other!"
"Only children make choices. If it were me, I'd take them all!"
Many of the younger generation of the Vermilion Bird Clan were incomparably envious.
"Feng Qing'er and I are in love. As for your daughter, Geng Yao, I have no interest in her!"
Lu Ren replied.
This Geng Chong had never harbored good intentions. He had tried to kill Lu Ren several times. Using his daughter for a marriage alliance was probably just another attempt to find a chance to kill him.
"What did you say?"
Geng Chong's expression changed, as though he thought he had misheard.
"Elder Geng Chong, sometimes people have to pay the price for their choices. Who do you take me, Lu Ren, for?"
Lu Ren said coldly.
"Well said!"
Elder Feng Juan shouted, then mocked, "Elder Geng Chong, please return!"
"Elder Feng Juan, don't think that just because you've won over Lu Ren, you'll be able to accomplish anything on the Emperor Son Road. My daughter Geng Yao possesses the aptitude of a heavenly god. With Geng Yao around, your Vermilion Bird Clan can forget about securing a place!"
After leaving behind those harsh words, Geng Chong took the heavily wounded Geng Jiuxiao and left in a sorry state.
The Azure Dragon Clan and the Black Tortoise Clan also left along with them.
A farce thus came to an end.
Elder Feng Juan gestured for the younger disciples to disperse, but almost everyone who left could not help glancing at