"He's not the kind of person you describe; we share a bond through music, untouched by the martial world."
Ren Woxing looked at her and instantly saw through his daughter's thoughts, he couldn't help but benignly smile, "Just as I expected."
"However, you've set your sights too high this time, falling for such a character, I fear you are in for many hardships."
He was about to continue, but the young lady turned her head away.
"Father, this is none of your concern."
Ren genuinely wanted to intervene, but he truly couldn't this time.
Firstly, because he literally couldn't beat him, and secondly, his daughter became rebellious whenever this young man was mentioned.
His words no longer carried much weight.
The Heavenly King kept his eyes fixed on the river waters, yet his ears perked up, listening intently.
However, when Ren Woxing talked again about Blackwood Cliff and Dongfang Bubai, the conversation took a somber turn.