C1220 A Quick Son-in-law

"The words of the Water race naturally count. It's just that there's only one beauty and seven Token Lord s can only marry one of them …"

"Thus, we have already discussed this and chosen a son-in-law for the occasion."

Ao Cang who was smiling, stopped at the numerous Martial Cultivator for a moment, and in the end, on Ye Feng's face, there was a deeper meaning.

"Your father's bloodline is pure