Capítulo 217: Chapter 155.1 : New Contract??
"Senior, if you want Misty Cloud Sect to submit to Xiao Yan, there's no need for such complications," Yunyun remarked with a tinge of humiliation evident in her tone.
She grasped the situation entirely.
Today's events weren't merely subject to Xiao Yan's whim, but rather, the ultimate authority lay with Ran.
If Ran voiced his opinion, Xiao Yan, despite feeling wronged, would have to acquiesce.
Conversely, if Ran sided with Xiao Yan, Misty Cloud Sect would have no choice but to concede defeat.
Who would've thought Nalan Yanran to be so impulsive and inexperienced in handling matters?
It was just a divorce; there were numerous ways to turn the tables.
Ah~
"Very well, Sect Master Yun, I didn't anticipate this aspect of you," Ran comprehended Yunyun's attempt to solicit his sympathy.
Well, it was all just banter.
"I was merely jesting."
"Though Xiao Yan may have a background, he himself is unaware of it, as is the Misty Cloud Sect."
"As for the issue at hand, Misty Cloud Sect does indeed possess some intrigue."
Ran steered the conversation back on track before concluding,
"Xiao Yan wishes to honor the appointment while also redeeming the Xiao clan's honor,
"However, the very existence of this humiliation proves its presence.
"I have a flawless solution, one that not only saves face for the Xiao clan and Misty Cloud Sect but also secures a position for the fellow villager."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan and Yunyun's eyes gleamed with anticipation.
For Xiao Yan, the shame of divorce could be divided into two facets.
One, his personal indignation as a man, feeling dishonored and stripped of dignity.
The other, due to Xiao Zhan, the patriarch of the Xiao clan, being utterly humiliated, he sought redemption for his father's sake.
As for the Xiao clan, it was merely a pawn!
"The three-year contract between Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan must be honored."
"But I propose a modification; it's not about who loses and gets divorced but rather, who loses and gets married."
Huh?
Xiao Yan.
Zero Shadow.
Yun Yun.
All four including Venerable Yao exchanged incredulous glances.
What in the world?
Who marries whom upon losing?
How does a man marry a woman?
Oh, insemination!
Wait, marriage?
"Brilliant idea!" Yunyun applauded, her smile wide. "If I were to say it now, I would craft a verse in Misty Cloud Sect, stating that when Yanran goes to the Xiao clan to propose marriage to Xiao Yan, everyone's honor would be upheld."
Indeed, everyone's honor would be preserved.
Why?
Because strength commands respect in this world.
Yunyun wielded power, hence she was the sect master of Misty Cloud Sect, one of the top ten powerhouses in the Jiama Empire, a Dou Huang powerhouse feared by all, and an unspoken ruler.
The Jia Ma Empire's royal family currently lay in the temporary hands of the princess, expected to ascend to the throne due to her exceptional talent.
And Nalan Yanran, as Yunyun's disciple and the young sect master of Misty Cloud Sect, bore the noble status of being the eldest daughter of one of the great royal families of the Jiama Empire.
Xiao Yan was merely a scion of a clan in the borderlands, his father possessing only the might of a DOu Grandmaster. He held the position of the third son. Once a spirited child, he later fell into insignificance.
Any outsider hearing of Xiao Yan's engagement to Nalan Yanran would be consumed by envy, resentment, and covetousness.
Underestimating Xiao clans?
Nobody cared.
Such was the mindset prevailing in this world.
Strength commanded reverence.
Nalan was formidable, while Xiao clans were feeble, as it should be.
By not annulling the betrothal, Nalan would uphold her reputation.
Xiao clans need not feel disgraced. With the alliance to Nalan, within a few years, they'd rise to become the most influential family in Wutan City, possibly extending their reach to the imperial capital.
No one voiced discontentment towards the Xiao clan.
Xiao Zhan would surely rejoice, acknowledging his son's union with a worthy woman.
In essence, as the news circulated, Xiao clans, Xiao Zhan, Nalan, Misty Cloud Sect, all factions offered their commendations.
Adhering to promises, following protocol, and maintaining familial ties were commended virtues.
Nalan Yanran would be hailed for her benevolence and fairness.
The only discontented soul might be the protagonist, Xiao Yan.
The brilliance of Ran's proposal lay in transforming the three-year divorce pact into a marital contract.
The agreed-upon duel persisted.
Should Xiao Yan emerge victorious, it wouldn't merely be a marriage but a union with Nalan Yanran.
Then, all would marvel and admire Xiao Yan even more.
This duel bore no stakes beyond the two parties involved.
If Xiao Yan defeated the esteemed young sect master groomed by Misty Cloud Sect, it wouldn't be a disgrace for the latter to wed him.
Thus, everyone saved face.
The only uncertainty lay with Xiao Yan, but the humiliation he endured was real.
His choice rested between seeking retribution or preserving appearances.
"Regardless of the outcome, I'll compensate the Xiao clan and you in private," Yunyun solemnly assured Xiao Yan.
This added incentive complicated matters!
So, what was the right choice?
To fight for pride?
To unleash his fury, though the Xiao clan would remain a laughingstock and Xiao Zhan, disgraced?
"Fellow friend, you... you truly put me in a dilemma," Xiao Yan sighed wryly.
Considering the bigger picture would guide his decision.
Regarding humiliation, it mattered little as long as he prevailed in the duel.
"I won't marry Nalan Yanran," Xiao Yan declared to Yunyun.
It's a promise.
There's truly no reason to decline.
Yunyun let out a sigh of relief and agreed, saying, "If you win, you can choose not to marry and I'll convince Yanran to accept it."
Winning without marriage would be a blow to Nalan Yanran's pride.
Xiao Yan could finally reclaim his honor.
Accepting the consequences of a wrong decision was something she could endure.
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