"That's right, it's Ye Mo. Have you heard of him?" Nangong Wudi asked with surprise.
"I haven't just heard of him," Elder Wu Tian said coldly. "This kid asked me to be his master just yesterday. Unfortunately, I already have a disciple who's 100 times better than him, so I rejected his request." He turned to Ye Mo, "It seems I made the correct decision. You damn kid, how dare you break the wedding arrangement I had with the Castellan Nangong."
"Elder Wu Tian, what do you mean by that?" Ye Mo coldly asked.
"Can't you understand what my adoptive father is saying?" Wu Xin sneered. "A man with your skills wanting to marry lady Nangong Yurou? Don't you know that Nangong Clan is the number one clan in the Zone of Desolation? I wonder who your parents are?" Wu Xin fumed. He originally thought the youth Castellan Nangong mentioned would be the heir of some clan. That would at least be an acceptable reason for Nangong Wudi to cancel the engagement. This kid was a nobody.
