"I won't need tea, Elder Bing Li," he said slowly, "The purpose of my visit should be clear to Elder Bing Li."
Sikong Jingsheng looked at Elder Bing Li and slowly spoke.
"My grandson, Sikong Hong, has long admired Elder Bing Li's disciple, and I am here today precisely to propose a marriage for him."
"The Sikong family may not be a vast entity, but we are still a martial arts family of the northern domain. My grandson is young but accomplished. He has already survived the great ordeal of life and death and is ranked on the list of northern domain's hundred great talents. Coming here to propose can hardly be considered burying your disciple's prospects."
"The matter of marriage proposal, my disciple already refused it before, didn't she?"
Elder Bing Li spoke indifferently.
"It troubles Brother Sikong to make a trip here in person for this, but let's leave this matter be."
"Is that so? Then please give me a reason, Elder Bing Li,"
Sikong Jingsheng said coldly.
