"...My fellow Daoists,"
One of the figures, shrouded in golden light and radiating an imposing pressure, spoke. "The current Regent Princess of our Da Xia Divine Dynasty is not yet wed. This Child of Destiny, Ling Changqing, would be a fine match for the Princess. Do me this favor and stop competing for him…"
"In your dreams, old man!"
A soft, melodic voice interrupted him without a shred of courtesy:
"Make the great Child of Destiny into a live-in son-in-law for your Da Xia? To bleed for you, die for you, and sire your descendants? Give me a break! The position of Palace Master of our Shenluo Celestial Palace is the most suitable choice for him!"
"Heh. Your Shenluo Celestial Palace has always been run by Female Cultivators, and you've never even accepted a single Male Cultivator as a disciple. Wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate for Ling Changqing to go to your side?"
