Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 844 It's None of My Business

Despite considering himself successful, he was merely a delicate flower in a greenhouse compared to Chu Feng, who had been hardened on the battlefield and possessed an imposing aura.

Especially when he witnessed big shots like Guan Ping An and Chen FengXing bowing and showing the utmost respect to Chu Feng, he was completely dumbfounded, and his mind went blank.

His legs weakened, and he wished he could kneel before Chu Feng.

Ye Mei'er wiped away her tears, her eyebrows furrowed, and a hint of disgust and disdain appeared on her beautiful face.

Was this her future husband? The man she was supposed to entrust her life to?

Compared to Feng, Xue Lang was nothing!

Originally, everybody had their own interest in this gathering. Now, Ye Mei'er's remaining goodwill toward Xue Lang had completely vanished.

Chu Feng turned around and looked at Xue Changfeng and his wife, asking, "Master Xue, what do you think?"

"Of course, it would be an honor for the Xue family if Mei'er marries into our family. We will definitely treat her as our own daughter." Xue Changfeng quickly expressed his excitement.

This was the sister of the Dragon Soul's God of War. How could the Xue family not treat her well?

"Yes, we will definitely treat Mei'er well." Mrs. Xue was even more excited. She urged Xue Lang, who was standing beside her, "What are you still hesitating for? Hurry up and say something!"

Xue Changfeng and his wife were extremely disappointed. How could their son be so useless at such a critical moment? What happened to all those sweet nothings he used to tell other girls?

Xue Lang finally reacted and quickly said, "Dragon Lord, rest assured, I will definitely treat Mei'er well. I—"

Xue Lang subconsciously reached out to hold Ye Mei'er's hand, but she pushed him away.

"No, I don't like you. I have never liked you. I won't go through with this marriage." Ye Mei'er suddenly shouted like a mad woman, tears filling her eyes. Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

"Feng, is that okay?"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, but after that, he nodded. "Of course. No one can force you to do anything you don't like.”

Ye Mei'er suddenly burst into laughter through her tears. She tore off the wedding dress on her body and threw away all the jewelry she was wearing.

She had never liked Xue Lang. The only reason she agreed to this wedding was because she was too weak to resist the power of the Ye family and the Xue family.

Now, her brother was an unparalleled general in the world, the majestic Dragon Soul's God of War. With him backing her up, who would dare to bully her?

Thud!

The flowers in Xue Lang's hands fell directly to the ground, and he was completely dumbfounded.

The members of the Xue family were also dumbfounded.

This highly anticipated wedding of the century ended just like that?

Just a second ago, they were so excited about riding the Dragon Soul's God of War's coattails, but in an instant, they were thrown into the depths of hell.

Being jilted was an extremely embarrassing thing, especially in front of so many heads of prestigious families and big shots. No one would respect the Xue family anymore. How could they hold their heads up high in Xi Ye in the future?

Xue Changfeng's expression became gloomy and embarrassed.

"Dragon Lord, I admit that your status is noble, and your power is unmatched. Our family is insignificant compared to you, but you can't be so domineering and bully people like this.”

Xue Changfeng gritted his teeth and said to Chu Feng, "Marriage is a serious matter. How can it be taken lightly like this? Who will respect the Xue family in Xi Ye in the future?"

The crowd around them began to discuss, seemingly thinking that Ye Mei'er's decision to break off the engagement was inappropriate.

Chu Feng raised his head lazily and said indifferently, "Whether others respect you or not is none of my business."