Chapter 691
Ren Xue
Upon hearing this, not only did Qian Daoliu's gaze sharpen, but even Qian Renxue, hidden in the shadows, covered her mouth in shock, her heart trembling with inexplicable emotions. She knew his feelings, but she never expected him to go to such lengths for her.
"Absurd!" Qian Daoliu shouted, his aura fluctuating slightly. "Your status as a prince is not something you can simply discard. We are bound by blood, and you bear a heavy responsibility. How can you easily sever it? Your words only make you seem reckless!"
“It’s not rashness, but a choice.” Dai Chengfeng’s gaze was intense. “How can one have it all? If I had to choose between status and Xue’er, I would choose Xue’er. Perhaps the Grand Elder thinks this is immature and prudent, but it is my truest feeling. As for responsibility… I have my own way of bearing it, and I don’t necessarily need to be confined to the Star Luo Imperial Palace. This continent is vast, and Xue’er and I both have wings; where can’t we soar?”
Qian Daoliu looked at him silently, seemingly re-evaluating the young man before him. After a long while, he suddenly asked a seemingly unrelated question: "Your soul power seems to be more than level fifty-three?"
Dai Chengfeng's heart stirred slightly, knowing that the aura he had revealed when resisting the pressure had been detected by the other party. He did not hide anything: "I made a breakthrough a few days ago and am now at level fifty-five."
"Oh?" Qian Daoliu raised an eyebrow slightly. "Fifteen years old, level fifty-five. This speed is comparable to Xue'er's back then. Your martial soul is the White Tiger, passed down from the Star Luo royal family, right? But your aura seems somewhat different."
"My martial spirit has undergone some benign mutations, but I cannot elaborate on the specifics," Dai Chengfeng replied cautiously. His martial spirit, refined by the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum and immortal herbs, had already surpassed that of an ordinary white tiger and had even incorporated some characteristics of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, making it extraordinary. However, such a secret should not be revealed to outsiders, not even Qian Daoliu.
Qian Daoliu didn't press further; everyone has their own secrets. He then changed the subject: "Even if you are sincere and exceptionally talented, Xue'er is my only granddaughter, the young master of the Spirit Hall, the future Pope, and even... the chosen successor of the Angel God. Her partner not only needs to treat her sincerely, but also needs to have sufficient strength and qualifications to stand by her side, facing the storms of the future, and even... the divine trials."
His gaze sharpened: "Dai Chengfeng, tell me, what makes you think you have the qualifications?"
This is the most crucial question. Love may be pure, but reality demands strength.
Dai Chengfeng straightened his back, exuding a natural aura of dignified confidence: "At the young age of fifteen, with a soul power of level fifty-five, I am confident that I can break through to Soul Saint before I turn twenty! The quality of my martial soul is absolutely no less than any top-tier beast martial soul in the world! With my determination, I will definitely climb to the peak of Soul Master in this life, and I dare to venture before the path of Godhood! I am willing to give everything for Xue'er, including my life!"
Every word he spoke resounded with conviction: "Qualifications are not bestowed by anyone, but earned by oneself. I may not be strong enough now, but give me time, and I will ensure that Xue'er feels no resentment for choosing me, and that the Spirit Hall feels no worth in accepting me! I, Dai Chengfeng, hereby swear that for the rest of my life, I will dedicate all my strength to protecting Qian Renxue, helping her reach the pinnacle, accompanying her on the path to godhood, and never abandoning her in life or death! If I break this oath, may heaven and earth punish me!"
boom!
As he uttered the final vow, a powerful spiritual surge erupted from Dai Chengfeng, subtly resonating with some rule of heaven and earth. This was a faint phenomenon triggered only when a Soul Master swore an oath with the very essence of their soul; it could not be faked.
Qian Daoliu was finally moved; for the first time, a noticeable tremor appeared in his usually calm eyes. He hadn't expected Dai Chengfeng to dare make such a solemn oath. Soul Master oaths, especially those concerning the very essence of the soul, are extremely binding and no laughing matter. Silence fell once more in the flower hall, but the atmosphere was different from before.
Hiding in the corridor, Qian Renxue was already in tears. She tightly covered her mouth to stifle her sobs, her heart filled with endless emotion and bittersweet sorrow. This fool… why make such a terrible vow…
After an unknown amount of time, Qian Daoliu let out a long, almost inaudible sigh. The heavy pressure that had been hanging over Dai Chengfeng receded quietly like the tide.
"Sit down." Qian Daoliu gestured to the chair below him, his tone returning to its initial calmness, but with less of the aloofness and coldness.
Dai Chengfeng knew that the most difficult hurdle was over. He sat down as instructed, his posture still respectful, but no longer as tense as before.
"Xue'er, that girl, grew up without her parents. She seems aloof and strong-willed, but she's actually very affectionate and sensitive." Qian Daoliu's voice carried a rare hint of melancholy and gentleness. "Once she's made up her mind, not even ten soul beasts could sway her. Since she chose you, you certainly have some sincerity and responsibility..."
He paused, looking intently at Dai Chengfeng: "I can temporarily not object to your interactions."
Dai Chengfeng felt a great weight lifted from his heart and quickly stood up: "Thank you, Grand Master!"
"Don't rush to thank me." Qian Daoliu raised his hand and gestured for him to sit down. "My lack of objection does not mean I approve of it. Nor does it mean that you can get married immediately and make your relationship public."
Dai Chengfeng sat down again and listened attentively.
"Xue'er's divine trial has reached a crucial stage, and there's no room for error. Before that, it's not advisable to distract her too much, nor should she bear too much external pressure and criticism," Qian Daoliu said slowly. "Your relationship shouldn't be made public for now. Within the Spirit Hall, and in the eyes of the world, you are merely good friends and collaborators. I won't inquire about your private life, but in public, you need to maintain a proper distance." (End of Chapter)