As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling face. Although Yin Hanyan was inwardly quite displeased, she was, after all, a senior figure and couldn't afford to take offense at a junior.
So, she let out a cold snort and didn't press the issue further. However, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of worry because, from what Chase Wind had implied, he was here to participate in the marriage recruitment as well.
Sure enough, after cornering Yin Hanyan with his words, Chase Wind continued, "I've heard that this time it's Senior Song from your esteemed sect who is recruiting a husband. To be honest with you, Senior, I've long admired Senior Song, so I hope you'll do me a favor and let me join the competition."
"You're too late. The registration has already ended," Yin Hanyan said coldly.
Chase Wind's talent was extraordinarily outstanding; he had already reached the late Soul Fusion stage just after turning a hundred.
