"There's no need for that!"
Feng Qing'an rejected without even thinking, unhesitatingly. What goddess? He had personally fostered a Waterlord himself. If he had that intention, he wouldn't need this guy to arrange a match for him. What a joke. He would've acted already.
"I have no interest!"
"What a pity!"
Regret was shown on Yun Lin's face. He, who desired to get a piece of divinity, wasn't qualified. His family wouldn't offend an Earth Spirit for such a trivial matter. But the person that faced him, who was qualified didn't have any interest.
"There's nothing to pity. Young Master Feng just isn't interested, that's all. Do you think everyone is the same as you?"
Xiao Yi saw it clearly. The brother easily killed those disgraceful Earth Spirits, not to mention a godchild or goddess. He simply wasn't interested.
"Enough, Yun Three, go find your ghost bride!"
