NOVEL NEXT Right now, at the great hall where the Gu Clan entertains guests, several elders of Gu Clan sit on the right side and on the right side sit a group of people in white robes with cyan patterns which belongs to Feng Family, with Young Lady of Feng Family sitting in the front.
However, those from Feng Family aren’t in a good mood, especially the Young Lady of Feng Family, whose beautiful face is as cold as ice.
“Lord Gu Ming, we come with all sincerity. Though it is wrong of us to break off the engagement, we all know Young Master Gu well. I’ll tell you clearly today that, I, Feng Lin Lang won’t marry a good-for-nothing!”
Those elders of the Gu Clan look at each other in blank dismay and smile bitterly.
The elder that sits in the front says: “Young Lady Feng, it’s not that we aren’t willing to. It’s Gu Hao. He has left the manor for two years, we have no idea where he is.”
Feng Lin Lang is suspicious: “Not knowing where he is? I don’t care. We can do this without him. Just give me back my keepsake. It’s okay for me that he isn’t here.”
Lord Gu Ming sighs: “But Gu Hao has carried that keepsake with him all this time.”
Feng Lin Lang slaps the table as she stands up, sneering: “Well, after all is said, you are just giving me all sorts of excuses.”
As soon as she stands up, each of the two middle-aged men who stood behind her silently walks ahead with their power pressing forward.
Both are at the top level of master!
Those elders of Gu Clan look at each other in a gloomy mood.
Since the head of their clan has been in seclusion all this time, those in their clan who could fight at the moment are at most at the top level of master themselves.
Feng Lin Lang says coldly: “We’ve sent you a message ten days ago. How come the head of your clan isn’t here yet? How dare he!”
Lord Gu Ming stands up as well and says with a smile: “The head of our clan is in seclusion. I believe you’ve heard that yourself, Young Lady Feng. It isn’t a slight at all.”
Feng Lin Lang: “I don’t care. I only know that today, I, Feng Lin Lang, am going to break off my engagement with that good-for-nothing, Gu Hao!”
“As you wish.” An indifferent voice rises outside the hall.
Meanwhile, a piercing sound comes at Feng Lin Lang.
The master who stands behind her takes it, which is a delicate gold bell.
Feng Lin Lang’s eyes glisten and takes out a similar silver bell herself, which matches the gold bell perfectly.
“I’ve returned your keepsake. Please give mine back as well, Young Lady Feng.” A cold voice goes up behind her.
Feng Lin Lang turns back and sees two people in cloaks enter with a steward following them.
She glances at both of them whose figures and appearance are hidden then fixes her eyes on the taller one: “You are Gu Hao? Why don’t you revel your true features?”
Gu Hao doesn’t answer her question, only saying: “Give me back the silver bell.”
She is seldom turned down like this so she throws that bell out with a sneer. “Well, if you want it, then I’ll give it to you!”
The silver bell flies directly at Gu Hao’s face with the sound of wind. She has sent that bell with her spirit power!
Everyone knows that the young master of Gu Clan is a loser with weak spirit core. Apparently, Feng Lin Lang wants to teach him a lesson by this blow.
“Are you so ugly that you don’t dare to revel your true features?”
She turns silent the moment his hood drops.