Ye Feng let out a cold laugh without committing himself one way or the other, aware in his heart that these so-called ancient clans, while outwardly presenting themselves as righteous, were essentially no different from the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts. If it were not for Hong Qingyan possessing the Wings of Light inheritance, they wouldn't even spare her a glance.
Hong Yaoyao still smiled and said, "After our last return, a few of us clan elders discussed and came up with a compromise that won't put Hong Qingyan in a difficult position, and at the same time, Mr. Ye, it also offers you considerable benefits."
"Oh, really?" Ye Feng laughed, but it was a cold laugh. In fact, he had already anticipated this so-called compromise, which was nothing more than the condition previously proposed by the Chief of the Hong Clan, Hong Tianguo: to marry into the Hong Family of the Ancient Clan and become their son-in-law!
