Although Su Zhenyuan loved his four daughters dearly, as the Family Head of the Su Family, his word was law. With his agreement, this matter was now decisively settled and could not be altered unless the sleeping elder ancestor intervened.
Su Qingmei understood this, so she hesitated to speak and swallowed her words, her gaze shifting to the young man, a cold and murderous intent flickering in her eyes.
"Mu Qing, although this child is only at the Immortal Monarch Realm First Level, both your father and mother have just examined his soul life, which is merely ninety-six years, less than a hundred. Such a soul life is indeed rare talent, parable to the true legacy of noble families!"
Su Zhenyuan was slightly silent. Although he himself leaned towards Su Muqing’s marriage to the Lin Family Emperor’s Son, the marriage book left by the ancestors still held sway, so he spoke favorably for Li Hao impartially. If his daughter thus developed feelings for him, it would prove the two were indeed destined, leaving him with no choice but to accept fate.
"Soul life less than a hundred?"
Upon hearing their father’s words, the three girls raised their heads sharply, looking at Su Zhenyuan with astonishment.
Even they, at a hundred-year soul life, did not possess such cultivation!
Among them, the most gifted, known as the unparalleled true phoenix of the Su Family in fifty thousand years, Su Muqing, had only recently stepped into the True Immortal Realm at a hundred-year soul life. Such talent already shook the entire Gusu Emperor Star, being a perfect match with the Lin Family Emperor’s Son.
Could this young man’s talent surpass even Su Muqing’s?
The gaze of the three girls suddenly fell on Li Hao, filled with shock.
Su Muqing looked at him in disbelief, her face changing instantly as she noticed him staring back, her anger swelling up again, she gritted her teeth:
"Even so, I will never marry him. Who knows if he consumed some rare Spiritual Medicine? If it were merely about reaching the realm, I’d have long reached the Peak of Immortal Monarch Realm. If he’s truly skilled, why does he need to rely on our Su Family?!"
Upon hearing this, both Su Wanqing and Su Wanxue nodded secretly. Previously, the Emperor said there was an Emperor supporting him, making it unsurprising to seek out certain chaotic divine objects. Solely looking at the realm means little; ultimately, it’s the foundation and bat prowess that matter.
Su Zhenyuan also considered the possibility of Li Hao consuming rare Spiritual Medicine, but this was minor. His support from an Emperor ensures no rash advancement, suggesting a gradual progression step by step, the cultivation level likely not too exaggerated.
He said, "Xiao Hao’s talent should be unquestionable..."
"No matter his talent, I couldn’t care less. I’ve promised Brother Zhexuan never to be apart!"
Su Muqing said with grief and anger.
Seeing himself interrupted, Su Zhenyuan’s expression shifted, letting out a heavy cold snort, rarely showing a stern face:
"I have decided, no more words are needed. In a hundred years, if you still dislike him and he hasn’t touched your heart, you may refuse. But for this century, you must obey!"
Su Muqing felt the cold snort strike her heart like a heavy hammer, awakening her instantly, her face turning somewhat pale. She stared at her father, feeling immensely unfamiliar, before slowly lowering her head and turning to the boy gazing directly at her.
In an instant, all sense of etiquette was abandoned, the grievances and wrath in her heart surged, she did not conceal the disgust and hatred in her eyes, saying:
"Whether it’s ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand, ten thousand years!"
"I, Su Muqing, will never like you!"
The girl’s words, sharp as needles, echoed in the hall as if piercing the young man’s thin frame.
Yet Li Hao remained silent, feeling nothing for Su Muqing, but mere strangers; he came here simply to acpany the figure traversing time, facing battles before the Supreme.
pared to that, what does a short century of panionship mean?
Seeing Li Hao’s unyielding demeanor, Su Muqing felt her anger had no outlet, she gritted her teeth with a cold snort, turning to leave.
As Li Hao saw this, he flickered, following the moon-blue skirt amidst the ages, trailing behind.
"You!"
Seeing Li Hao determined to follow closely, Su Muqing nearly exploded with anger, her face turning pale.
She looked back, glaring angrily at Li Hao, releasing powerful pressure, her immortal power lifting her hair and Immortal Skirt, yet the boy before her remained unfazed.
Witnessing her pressure unable to scare off this Immortal Monarch Realm First Level individual, Su Muqing felt even more irked, casting a hateful glance at her father in the hall before turning away.
As Li Hao and Su Muqing left, Su Wanqing and Su Wanxue exchanged glances, surprised at the unfolding events, finding it hard to ment.
"Father, Mother, we shall take our leave too."
Su Wanxue regained posure, bowed farewell.
With their father’s nod of approval, the two swiftly departed the Light Emperor Hall, sensing the oppressive clouds there, curious about the boy whose cultivation reached Immortal Monarch Realm within a century; undoubtedly nurtured by strong individuals, unlikely to be forced into advancement, suggesting the boy possessed remarkable talent.
Yet, why does he insist on attaching himself to the Su Family?
In the Light Emperor Hall, only Su Zhenyuan and his wife remained.
"Wife, do not meddle unnecessarily. Should the boy sustain even the slightest harm, it will mean our Su Family has breached the oath, and I will not live it down!"
Su Zhenyuan’s face fell into seriousness, radiating formidable authority, speaking earnestly.
Su Qingmei’s face changed slightly; his words were a stern warning, she understood her husband was indeed resolute.
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