After the memorial service ended, Qin Fangqiong dismissed everyone, keeping only Su Yu behind.
He walked to a nearby shelf and retrieved an iced-jade brocade box that emanated a cold aura. He placed it on the table and flicked the lid open with a finger.
"Take a look!"
"A Three-Leaf Snow Lotus!"
Su Yu's gaze sharpened, and his brow furrowed instantly. "Master, is this from the Huyan Family?"
Qin Fangqiong nodded and sat back down in his Grandmaster's Chair. "Huyan Muyuan invited me over for a discussion. This is the compensation they offered."
"At the same time, they once again proposed to marry Yang Zhen. The conditions… are yours to name!"
Qin Fangqiong stared into Su Yu's eyes, his tone somewhat inscrutable. "If you nod, you'll likely have all the resources you need to break through to the Muscle Forging Realm!"
"Master." Su Yu's expression was unwavering, his voice resolute. "I will never agree to this!"
