"Fu Yunhe."
As soon as these three words were spoken, many people looked at the Demon clan mber standing in the center. Even Nian Shutong, who was munching on a peach below, paused for a mont before taking another bite.
If this matter succeeds, she would chop off Fu Yunhe’s head and use it as a ball.
Sitting above, the Immortal Clan Patriarch would have previously dismissed it without a second thought—just a son, whatever.
But now, he continued to ask, "Who is the Demon clan mber?"
"She is our Jiao Clan’s Princess, who just ca of age and has chosen to beco a female Jiao. She is very fond of Fu Yunhe, and we don’t mind that he is already married."
"What?"
The Immortal Clan Patriarch leaned his head slightly and asked, "Fu Yunhe is married?"
As soon as he asked, soone next to him quickly explained sothing to the Immortal Clan Patriarch, who then frowned disapprovingly and sat properly.
"Fu Yunhe, do you agree?"
"I don’t agree. Fu Yunhe only has one wife."
Fu Yunhe, dressed in a cloak, stood up and straightforwardly refused.
The Immortal Clan Patriarch spread his hands toward the Demon clan mbers, saying, "He disagrees. Let’s end this matter."
Such a twist was unexpected by everyone.
Since when did the Immortal Clan Patriarch need to ask for others’ opinions?
Has his personality changed, or is it only Fu Yunhe who is special? If that’s the case, why is Fu Yunhe special? Does it an he intends to pass the position to Fu Yunhe?
But Fu Yunhe is already the leader of the Ghost Clan, so how can he beco the leader of the Immortal Clan?
In the East and West Continent, the highest recognized clan is the Immortal Clan, and indeed, their strength is the greatest.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
The question from the Immortal Clan Patriarch left the Demon clan mbers standing in the middle puzzled and temporarily speechless.
"Fu Yunhe, what do you find lacking in ? Our Jiao Clan is one of the three major forces of the Demon clan, not inferior to your Ghost Clan. Your face, liking you is your fortune!"
A woman in a blue dress stepped out from the banquet, standing in front of Fu Yunhe with an angry gaze.
Fu Yunhe didn’t even glance at her and sat back down.
This attitude of complete disregard infuriated the Jiao clan princess, who swung a whip toward Fu Yunhe.
"You’re so old, yet your temper is still so bad."
A longer whip flew out from behind the banquet, intercepting the female Jiao’s whip and flinging both the person and the whip, smashing into her own table.
"If you’re going to smash sothing, smash your own table...oh, wait, it’s not your table either. It’s the Immortal Clan’s table, rember to pay for it."
Nian Shutong’s whip arrived, and her voice followed, yet she remained seated steadily as people searched for her.
"Who are you, hiding and avoiding, if you have the guts to co out?"
Standing amidst the Demon clan, they looked backward, but Nian Shutong simply wouldn’t get up.
"If I get up just because you say so, won’t I lose face? How about you kneel and beg , maybe I’ll feel generous enough to step forward."
Nian Shutong’s words made Fu Yunhe and the elder in the seat above laugh, as both of them recognized her.
However, the elder hadn’t yet understood why, just hearing that Fu Yunhe had a wife but not knowing who, couldn’t connect the dots for a mont.
"Impertinent! At the Immortal Clan Patriarch’s banquet, how dare you be so arrogant."
"Are you afraid you can’t win and are searching for a backer to intimidate ?"
"Our Immortal Clan has nothing to do with the Demon clan, please do not confuse the two."
The speed at which the elder in the seat distanced himself was incredible.
Primarily, after saying that, he suddenly felt extrely relieved, unlike in the past when no matter how unwilling, he had to pretend to be willing and resolve conflicts, but now he was unwilling.
The Immortal Clan mbers were even more stunned.
Is this really the Immortal Clan Patriarch?
"Oh dear, sorry about that. As you can see, he doesn’t want to. How are you going to handle it now?"
The voice seed to co from all directions, and the Immortal Clan Patriarch clearly didn’t care, leaving the Demon clan mbers in the middle unsure of what to do next.
"Who, who hit ? If you have the guts, co out!"
"Fu Yunhe, your future wife is getting hit, aren’t you going to step in?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, eting all sorts of people nowadays, they won’t agree yet still proactively offer themselves, are you Jiao people so desperate? So lacking n?"
"As far as I know, there’s a profession that can both earn money and have n, why don’t you give it a try?"
The aning of Nian Shutong’s words was clear to anyone with half a brain, suggesting the Jiao clan consider prostitution.
Many lowered their heads in laughter, while the straightforward Beastn in attendance openly clapped and laughed.
"Well said!"
"Quite shaless indeed."
The female Jiao had already risen from the pile of broken tables, quickly moving to the center, glancing around, trying to find the speaker.
But she found nothing.
"Fu Yunhe, as long as you marry , the entire Jiao clan will follow you, granting you control over both the Demon and Ghost clans, isn’t that enough?"
Fu Yunhe remained unmoved, but others were tempted.
"Little brother, as a man, it’s fine to take multiple wives. The Jiao clan princess is sincerely devoted to you, it wouldn’t be right to dismiss her."
Fu Yunhe looked up and snorted coldly, "Very well, in the future I’ll definitely find more won for my brother-in-law. I’m sure my sister won’t mind."
"Little brother, you know I didn’t an it like that."
"Then what do you an? It’s okay to sell others, but not yourself, right? To use my wife’s words, you’re being both a whore and a moralizer."
"Clap clap clap"
Applause resounded, initiated by soone, and soon the entire banquet was clapping, even the Immortal Clan Patriarch joined in, agreeing wholeheartedly.
Fairy Yunling’s face seldom showed a hint of anger, yet she maintained a facade of good intentions, addressing Fu Yunhe, "Little brother, the wife you cherish, where exactly is she?"
"How do you know she wouldn’t agree? Sister is willing to talk to her, soone who truly loves you will give way."
"Sorry, but I’m not willing."
Nian Shutong finally stepped forward, her voice unchanged, but her words directed.
"Immortal Clan Patriarch, congratulations on your grand birthday, I am Fu Yunhe’s wife, Nian Shutong."
"Please rember, Fu Yunhe’s only wife, alive, there’s only one wife, and even after death, the one beside him would still be this sa wife."
Nian Shutong moved swiftly to the foremost position in the blink of an eye, casually pushing the spokesperson for the Demon clan, sending them far away without resistance.
This strength? Not simple.
"Please rember, never self-recomnd yourself."
"Slap!"
With a smack, the female Jiao was sent flying.
"And, never act as a pimp."
"Slap!"
Another smack, and Fairy Yunling was sent flying.
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