I am an incredibly handsome man, and my fiancée refuses to call off the engagement even at the cost

Umir winked at Gu Yan, then stood up, tossing her flowing hair behind her, and walked towards Gu Yan step by step, saying coquettishly:

"Master, you're so cruel! All I wanted was to be intimate with you, and you betrayed me, sealing away my true form and tricking me into signing the master-servant contract. You've tricked me twice already, and I haven't even blamed you. You don't like men, and I've already become a woman, why aren't you satisfied?"

In the Dharma-ending Age, Earth is suffering from the depletion of spiritual energy, the decline of Taoism, and a dwindling number of cultivators. Many magical treasures that were fought over by countless powerful beings in the primordial era have become ownerless. In fact, very few people can even recognize them as magical treasures.

By the time of Gu Yan, even the most powerful spiritual treasures had become mere table stones. Innate treasures were treated as junk and sold at street stalls, with buy-one-get-one-free deals available for ten dollars.

Gu Yan spent over six hundred years collecting numerous magical treasures passed down from the primordial era. When he ascended to immortality, he took these treasures with him, and they were subsequently reincarnated together.

Gu Yan sealed Wumir's true form with the Demon Refining Pot. Without such a treasure, no matter how cunning he was, it would be useless. After sealing Wumir with the Demon Refining Pot, he tricked her into signing a master-servant contract before releasing her, and then...

He broke his promise.

Letting her out is out of the question, not even a thought. Even if she signs a master-servant contract, it's not safe enough. Coaxing her into signing a master-servant contract would simply be adding another layer of security.

If I weren't too weak, I would have refined her with the Demon Refining Pot long ago.

This guy is a ticking time bomb for Gu Yan. Look, he's sealed her true form and ordered her to sleep, but she still disobeys and harasses him.

If we release her, I'm afraid she'll either lose her life immediately or her innocence right away.

"You bastard, I told you, don't bother me, go to sleep," Gu Yan said coldly.

"I can't sleep alone, why don't you keep me company?" Umir smiled radiantly as she stood in front of Gu Yan, reaching out to touch Gu Yan's face.

A cold glint flashed in Gu Yan's eyes. He grabbed her neck with one hand and lifted her up.

"Well……"

Umir feigned pain like a weak woman, but Gu Yan showed no pity. Purple lightning surged in her hand, arcs of electricity spreading across Umir's entire body. She screamed and vanished as she turned into red petals.

The eerie, mysterious space dissipated, and Gu Yan was still standing in his room.

Gu Yan raised his hand, and a golden light flashed in it, revealing an ancient-looking small pot. The pot was inscribed with many profound characters and exuded an extraordinary aura. After placing several seals on the Demon-Refining Pot, Gu Yan stored it in his Purple Mansion.

The Purple Mansion is a storage space he cultivated, which he named "Purple Mansion". He stores ordinary items in his storage ring, and all important items are stored in the Purple Mansion.

Knock knock, there was a knock on the door.

Gu Yan's divine sense saw Song Yan standing outside.

"Brother Gu Yan, are you asleep?" Song Yan asked softly from outside.

Gu Yan said, "Not yet."

"Could you open the door? I have something to tell you," Song Yan said softly from outside.

Gu Yan walked over and opened the door. Song Yan glanced at him, and seeing him step aside, she shyly entered Gu Yan's room from outside. Gu Yan didn't close the door; he left it open.

It's the middle of the night, and it's not safe for a lone man and woman to be alone with the door closed!

Song Yan glanced around Gu Yan's clean and tidy room, then suddenly closed the door.

As soon as she closed the door, alarm bells rang in Gu Yan's mind: "Sister Song Yan, why...why are you closing the door?"

Song Yan said shyly, "It's just that there are some things I don't want others to hear. Why are you so nervous, Brother Gu Yan? Do you think Yan'er is going to eat you?"

She glanced at Gu Yan, her cheeks flushed. Under the lamplight, the white-clad youth truly resembled a jade-like figure, his skin like translucent white jade. The more she looked at Gu Yan, the more beautiful she found him; he was beautiful in every way. His face was beautiful, his hands were beautiful, his figure was beautiful, even his hair was more beautiful than others'.

Gu Yan looked at her and thought to herself: You still say you don't want to eat me when you're like this?

"Ahem!" Gu Yanqing coughed twice and said, "Sister Song Yan, what do you want to say to me?"

"I want to tell you that I really like you. I admit that before I came here, I did want to call off the engagement. But, but that was because I didn't want to marry someone I had never met. I am a person, not some kitten or puppy. I have my own thoughts, and even my parents can't just decide my life for me."

Song Yan blushed as she spoke, "But I didn't know you... you're so wonderful. If I had met you sooner, we would be married by now."

Song Yan grasped Gu Yan's hand:

"Brother Gu Yan, I will treat you well from now on. After we get married, I will listen to everything you say."

The shy young girl was incredibly charming.

Gu Yan pulled his hand back, and said with a headache, "Sister Song Yan, I actually didn't want to get married so soon."

"It's okay, I can wait! Anytime is fine!"

"No. Actually, I think you're right. This marriage wasn't something we decided on ourselves. We don't even know each other..."

"We can start learning about it now!"

"No, I meant we should call off our marriage!" Gu Yan said directly.

Upon hearing this, Song Yan's eyes immediately welled up with tears: "Brother Gu Yan, don't you like me?"

Seeing her on the verge of tears, Gu Yan felt a headache coming on. He had absolutely no feelings for this girl, nor did he believe she truly liked him. She was merely captivated by his appearance; this untamed charm was truly annoying. He pinched the bridge of his nose and said:

"Let me tell you directly, Sister Song Yan, I cultivate the Path of Ruthlessness."

"The Path of Ruthlessness? What is that?" Song Yan's eyes widened.

"You just can't fall in love. The cultivation method I practice is special; I can't have romantic feelings for men or women in this lifetime, otherwise I'll go into qi deviation and die," Gu Yan said, trying to deceive me.

"The Path of Ruthlessness? What is that? I've never heard of such a technique before. Brother Gu Yan, you haven't been tricked, have you?" Song Yan said.

"My master taught me this technique. He is a reclusive master. If it weren't for him, how could I have recovered my cultivation? If I hadn't practiced this Ruthless Path technique, I would still be a cripple. Sister Song Yan, I really don't want to hold you back. Let's call off our marriage." Gu Yan sighed.

Hearing this, Song Yan felt a pang of pain in her heart. She had originally come here to annul her engagement, only to find that fate had played a cruel trick on her, making her fall in love at first sight with her complete stranger, and now it was he who wanted to break off the engagement. Song Yan, tears welling in her eyes, looked at Gu Yan:

"No, I don't want the engagement to be called off! I don't want the engagement to be called off!"

She suddenly threw herself into Gu Yan's arms:

"Brother Gu Yan, I don't want to break off the engagement! I want to be your wife. I want to be with you for all eternity! I don't want to break off the engagement!"