60: I just wanted to exchange pills with you, and you actually want to marry me?
The moment those words fell,
countless eyes widened,
staring intently at the two figures on the Dao Discussion Platform, their minds a blank.
He just said he took a fancy to the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sound Sect,
Liu Shenyin?!
So crazy as to want a Quasi-Emperor expert, who had been famous for a long time,
to be his woman?!
He's crazy!
This Jiang Family Imperial Son,
is absolutely insane!
A brief silence was followed by a tumultuous uproar like mountains collapsing and seas roaring!
"Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! What did I just hear?!"
"He actually wants to court a Quasi-Emperor?! And in front of everyone in the world?!"
"My heavens! This... this isn't just arrogance anymore, this is Heaven-Defying!"
"So exciting! This is more thrilling than all the previous performances combined!"
They had thought Jiang Yuan would be very overbearing,
but they never expected him to be overbearing to this extent!
That was a Quasi-Emperor who had lived for countless tens of thousands of years,
with unfathomable strength!
Even in those Immortal Holy Lands and ancient Divine Dynasties, they were Old Ancestor-level existences!
"How... how dare he?"
Princess Ji Yue of the Great Yan Divine Dynasty tightly covered her mouth with her small hand,
her vibrant, large eyes filled with disbelief.
She had originally thought that her previous attempt to test Jiang Yuan with the Rivers and Mountains Painting was already incredibly audacious.
But compared to Jiang Yuan's current actions,
her little schemes were simply child's play!
"Madman... this man is a complete and utter madman!"
Imperial Uncle Yan, beside her,
also muttered to himself with a look of horror.
On the other side, within the Immortal Pavilion of the Yaochi Holy Land.
"He... he..."
An Elder of the Jade Pool pointed at Jiang Yuan in the Water Mirror, stammering for a long time,
but ultimately couldn't utter a complete sentence.
The Yaochi Holy Master also lost her composure, her beautiful face paling,
never expecting the Jiang Family Imperial Son to be so audacious.
"Revered Master... I think... I somewhat understand him now..."
Qin Mengyao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke softly.
"Understand what?"
The Yaochi Holy Master asked subconsciously.
"His Dao is creation, it is reproduction."
A strange light flickered in Qin Mengyao's eyes,
"In his eyes, perhaps, whether it's an eighteen-year-old Heavens Proud Daughter or a Quasi-Emperor who has lived for a hundred thousand years, as long as they align with his Dao, they are all the same."
Hearing Qin Mengyao's analysis, the Yaochi Holy Master and all the Elders fell silent.
They didn't know if today's actions,
were right or wrong.
Meanwhile, in the Jiang Family's Deliberation Hall, the atmosphere was also somewhat peculiar.
"Did I hear wrong just now? Yuaner took a fancy to this Liu Shenyin?"
"It seems that's what he said."
Another clan Elder also looked bewildered.
Jiang Zhan couldn't help but rub his temples,
this kid truly had grand ambitions.
He had originally thought that Jiang Yuan's refusal to exchange was to raise the price,
or that he had some other scheme.
But he never in his wildest calculations expected that this kid's target was Liu Shenyin herself!
This truly fulfilled the words Jiang Yuan himself had spoken at the time:
I want them all.
"Ambitious, I like it."
At this moment,
the blurry figure of the First Ancestor appeared among the seats,
letting out an inexplicable chuckle.
"Heh heh... quite interesting."
"This kid, his father only dared to marry his mother, yet he himself set his sights on a famous Quasi-Emperor. Interesting."
After speaking, he said no more.
Jiang Zhan: "..."
Alright, as long as you, old man, are happy.
Anyway, if the sky falls, these big guys will hold it up.
Jiang Yuan only needs to be responsible for liking... on the other side,
Liu Shenyin, who was the focus of the entire audience, was completely stunned at this moment.
She stared blankly at the young, handsome face so close to her,
her mind also a little dazed.
He took a fancy to me?
Wants me... to be his woman?
This Heavenly Sound Sect Revered Master, who was solely devoted to her Sect and the Great Dao,
couldn't help but be taken aback at this moment.
She had experienced countless storms,
witnessed countless births and deaths,
but had never encountered such an absurd thing!
A junior whose age wasn't even a fraction of hers,
actually, in front of everyone in the world,
said he took a fancy to her?
Is this humiliation, or... "You... you are presumptuous!"
Liu Shenyin suddenly took a step back,
her exquisite face covered in frost.
A terrifying Quasi-Emperor Might,
uncontrollably erupted from her, sweeping across the entire Dao Discussion Platform!
"Jiang Yuan! How dare you be so arrogant!"
"I am the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sound Sect, a long-renowned Quasi-Emperor! How can you be so disrespectful?!"
Her voice was icy cold, filled with endless fury.
However,
facing that Quasi-Emperor Might which was enough to make even Saints tremble,
Jiang Yuan acted as if nothing had happened,
his face still bearing that cynical smile.
"Sect Master Liu, why such a temper?"
He spread his hands, saying with an innocent expression:
"I'm just expressing my admiration."
"Admiration?"
Liu Shenyin trembled with rage,
"You call this admiration?!"
"Of course."
Jiang Yuan nodded, saying self-righteously,
"Everyone appreciates beauty. Sect Master Liu is peerlessly beautiful, with an ethereal aura. What's wrong with This Imperial Son developing affection for you?"
"Besides, I just said I took a fancy to you, I didn't say I absolutely must do anything to you."
"If you are willing, my Jiang Family will send an eight-bearer sedan chair, marry you openly and honorably, and never let you suffer any grievance."
"If you are unwilling, then so be it. This Imperial Son isn't fixated on you."
"If a deal isn't made, goodwill remains, so why resort to swords and spears?"
Jiang Yuan's words were,
impeccable and utterly shameless.
Directly infuriating Liu Shenyin to the point of speechlessness.
She looked at the glib-tongued,
yet helplessly irrepressible young man before her,
only feeling a stifling sensation in her chest, almost unable to catch her breath.
Fight?
Would she dare?
This was the Jiang Family!
With seven Great Emperors standing behind them!
If she dared to make a move, believe it or not, in the next second,
those Old Ancestors of the Jiang Family could wipe her Heavenly Sound Sect off the map!
Scold?
She couldn't out-scold him!
This guy's tongue was incredibly sharp; he could talk black into white!
For a moment, this high and mighty Quasi-Emperor expert found herself in an unprecedented predicament.
She looked at Jiang Yuan, biting her lip tightly,
a hint of shyness flashing in her clear, cold eyes,
wishing she could suppress and whip him immediately.