"I see you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin, so go die then."
Zhan Xuan punched Ye Qiu, his magical power permeated with Dao principles, as if a celestial Dao had descended, its power terrifying.
Ye Qiu had never encountered an attack of this magnitude before.
But the thought that the person in front of him was willing to take his life over such a trivial matter filled Ye Qiu with rage.
He didn't care about his status or cultivation level. Ye Qiu cursed loudly and, even under immense pressure, managed to forcefully attack, throwing a punch to meet the challenge.
Just as Ye Qiu was about to risk his life, Zhan Xuan stopped and burst into laughter.
The terrifying pressure that had enveloped Ye Qiu also dissipated.
"What do you mean?" Ye Qiu gritted his teeth.
"Haha, kid, I was just testing you out. You're quite good and qualified to be my son-in-law."
Zhan Xuan patted Ye Qiu's shoulder forcefully and laughed heartily.
"You can't play games like this," Ye Qiu said, both amused and exasperated. "Besides, Zhan Youyou and I really are just..."
"Stop." Zhan Xuan interrupted Ye Qiu sternly: "I don't care what your methods are, Ling Dao boy, listen to me, you're going to marry my daughter."
"I won't marry him." Ye Qiu said, "There are so many extraordinary geniuses, holy sons, divine sons, or young masters of great clans. Don't mess with me, or I'm afraid you might kill me one day if you're unhappy."
Ye Qiu immediately refused, very decisively.
"Heh." Zhan Xuan sneered: "In my opinion, those holy sons and divine sons are far inferior to you. No matter what you say, your marriage with Youyou is settled."
If you dare to run away or go back on your word, I will treat you like a heartless man and kill you on the spot.
Ye Qiu was stunned, completely unable to comprehend Zhan Xuan's thought process.
Zhan Youyou's face also turned red, and she couldn't help but shout, "Father, are you so afraid that your daughter won't be able to get married?"
"That's not what I meant," Zhan Xuan said. "This kid is indeed tough enough to marry into my Zhan family."
"What? Marry into the family?" Ye Qiu's eyes widened, then he said decisively, "You're dreaming. I would rather die than marry into the family."
“It’s fine if you don’t marry into the family, but your first child must have the surname Zhan.” Zhan Xuan said very seriously.
Ye Qiu was speechless.
What the hell is going on? Zhan Xuan is even bringing up the child's surname?
Zhan Youyou was speechless and a little shy as she said, "Father, I just invited a friend to our home, and you're already asking him to marry into the family? That's utter nonsense and makes no sense at all."
"Go away, you don't know anything. Go play somewhere else. What's that called? Ling Dao, right? Come with me, I have something to say to you."
Zhan Xuan's sharp gaze swept over Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu immediately shook his head and ran to Zhan Youyou's side: "I'm not going with you."
“That’s right, don’t go with him.” Zhan Youyou pulled Ye Qiu along.
"Hmm?" Zhan Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Boy, I can sense that you have the aura of a reincarnator on you. If you don't suppress it, it will be easy for some peerless experts to discover your secrets."
“I’ll go with you. We need to have a serious talk.”
Ye Qiu immediately changed his attitude.
"Heh, you little brat, you think I can't handle you?"
Zhan Xuan looked arrogant.
Ye Qiu was speechless once again. This old man was indeed somewhat terrifying.
"Wait, Father, what is a reincarnator?"
Zhan Youyou asked hurriedly.
"Children shouldn't ask too many questions. Ling Dao, come with me."
Zhan Xuan quickened his pace.
Ye Qiu felt a little guilty. Could it be that Zhan Xuan had already seen through his background?
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