Fengrun City, in the Prince's Mansion!
Looking at Zhongli Shuiqin, whose cheeks were slightly red, Yu Haoran gradually withdrew the smile on his face and asked with a solemn expression.
"Miss Shuiqin, do you truly like Zhengjun?"
"In reply to Senior Brother, I don't just like Xiaojun, I love him, and I won't marry anyone but him!" Zhongli Shuiqin looked at Wu Zhengjun with infinite tenderness in her eyes and revealed her true feelings for the first time.
"Miss Shuiqin, do you know what kind of difficulties and resistance your marriage will encounter?" Yu Haoran's expression didn't change at all because of Zhongli Shuiqin's feelings, and he still asked with a solemn expression.
After withdrawing her tender gaze from Wu Zhengjun, Zhongli Shuiqin said with determination, "Senior Brother, if the clan opposes my marriage with Zhengjun, then I will completely leave the clan, and then wander the world with Zhengjun as a pair of lovebirds."
Ignoring Zhongli Shuiqin's determination, Yu Haoran turned to look at Wu Zhengjun and asked, "Zhengjun, what about you?"
"Senior Brother, I'm sorry!"
Facing Yu Haoran's questioning gaze, Wu Zhengjun struggled for a while before finally lowering his head and apologizing softly.
"Sigh!"
Knowing Wu Zhengjun's final choice, although Yu Haoran felt very gratified in his heart, he still maintained a serious expression. After sighing softly, he stood up and stood in front of Wu Zhengjun. Then, he reached out and pressed on Wu Zhengjun's shoulder, reminding him with a heavy tone.
"Zhengjun, do you know the origin of the Zhongli Clan?"
"Yu Shixiong, I don't know." Wu Zhengjun shook his head.
"Zhengjun, do you know that from the moment you wander the world with Miss Shuiqin, you will have to face the pursuit of countless Martial Sovereigns, Emperor Wu, Demigods, Martial Gods, and even Half-Tribulation Sovereigns and Supreme Sovereigns?" Yu Haoran continued to ask.
Looking up at Yu Haoran with a slightly changed expression, Wu Zhengjun didn't know how to answer.
However, Zhongli Shuiqin, who had already thought about it beforehand, took the initiative to answer for Wu Zhengjun.
"Senior Brother, although the Zhongli Clan has countless experts, they can't cover the sky with one hand. I know several places where we can avoid the pursuit of the clan experts."
Ignoring Zhongli Shuiqin's answer, Yu Haoran questioned asked with a heavy tone.
"Zhengjun, have you considered carefully considered whether or not you will bring disaster to me, Ling Fei, and Wuhen when you decide to wander the World's name."
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In response, Yu Haoran didn't continue to ask questions. Instead, he sat back down on the stone chair, giving Wu Zhengjun time to make the final choice. At the same time, he began to discuss and choose a suitable gift for the marriage proposal with Thaling.
The ginseng fruit, which could assist in breaking through to the Martial God Realm, must be the final gift.
The Flying Smoke Sword, which he extorted from the weapon spirit of the Earth Book, could be the second gift for the marriage proposal.
The Five Elements and Five Cycles of Samsara, which he collected from the Sutras Depository in Zhenyuan's tomb, could be the third gift for the marriage proposal.
Thaling decided to personally refine a divine defensive weapon, which could absorb the power of the stars and was of the high class of the Divine Realm, as the fourth gift for the marriage proposal.
However, according to Thaling's understanding of the customs of the inherited clans, the number of gifts for the marriage proposal was usually even. It was either four or six.
The Zhongli clan was the head of the five great reclusive clans, and Zhongli Shuiqin, as the most favored young lady of the clan, must be treated with the highest standards.
At the same time, in order to give Wu Zhengjun enough face in front of the experts of the Zhongli clan so that he wouldn't be looked down upon and ridiculed for the marriage proposal in the future, Yu Haoran decided to take out eight to ten gifts.
Now, in addition to the four top treasures he had just picked out, he was still short of four to six gifts for the marriage proposal, which put him in a bit of a dilemma for a moment.
"Shuiqin, I'm sorry!"
After a painful struggle in his heart, Wu Zhengjun made the final choice. In the face of friendship and love, he chose the friendship that he would fight for all his life.
After hearing Wu Zhengjun's choice, Zhongli Shuiqin's face turned pale, and her eyes revealed a look of despair and pain.
Seeing Wu Zhengjun's final choice and Zhongli Shuiqin's heartbreak, Yu Haoran knew that his repeated questioning had reached his final goal. As a result, he temporarily suppressed the idea of choosing a gift and stood up again to speak to Zhongli Shuiqin.
"Miss Shuiqin, do you feel very sad and disappointed by Zhengjun's choice?"
Although Zhongli Shuiqin didn't say anything in the face of Yu Haoran's questioning, two streams of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, which was enough to show her sadness at the moment.
"Miss Shuiqin, just because of my questioning and coercion, just because of Zhengjun's foolish choice, your feelings for the two of you have been shaken."
"Then, in the future, when the Zhongli clan becomes even more powerful, when the choice is even more difficult to make, how will the two of you hold on to the belief that you will never be separated?"
Zhongli Shuiqin paused slightly in the face of Yu Haoran's questioning, and a trace of thought appeared in her eyes.
Without continuing to question Zhongli Shuiqin, Yu Haoran turned his head to look at Wu Zhengjun, whose eyes still showed traces of pain, and criticized angrily.
"Zhengjun, when I was just a powerless ordinary person, I dared to resist the oppression of the first elder and the others."
"When I only had the strength of a Martial Warrior, I dared to kill my way to the Enforcement Peak alone and face the peak lord of the Enforcement Peak who was a Martial King!"
"When I was just an insignificant person, I dared to directly resist the most favoured prince of the empire."
The more Yu Haoran spoke, the angrier he became. His expression gradually changed from anger to fury as he reprimanded.
"Now, I'm already at the peak of Emperor Wu's cultivation, and I have the strength of a Martial God. Why would I be afraid of the threat of a mere reclusive clan?"
Faced with Yu Haoran's harsh reprimand, a trace of guilt flashed across Wu Zhengjun's face, and he lowered his head again.
Seeing that Wu Zhengjun still did not realize his mistake, Yu Haoran roared at the top of his lungs, "Raise your head!"
"Zhengjun, although we are not related by blood, in my heart, Yu Haoran, you are my brother from the same mother. As long as you can obtain happiness, I don't care what price I have to pay."
"My questioning and coercion earlier was a test of the relationship between the two of you. At the same time, I hope you can face the feelings between the two of you."
After hearing Yu Haoran's angry roar, Wu Zhengjun and Zhongli Shuiqin could not help but fall into deep thought.
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