He's a minor cannon fodder character who transmigrates into a novel and cultivates immortality,

His father, Xiao Ce, refused to give up and arranged for him to be tested on the Heavenly Evolution Technique. However, he was found to have mortal-level aptitude and was completely out of the running for immortality.

Song Zhixi of the Crimson Cloud Sect, however, was tested and found to have a superior cultivation aptitude for a single fire-type spiritual root.

In this way, the marriage between the tenth generation of the two families became a joke.

However, due to the agreement between their ancestors, neither side took the initiative to propose dissolving the engagement.

This delay lasted for ten years.

It was only Wang Mang of the Crimson Cloud Sect's reckless actions that brought the matter of the two marriage agreements to the forefront once again.

The reason why Xiao Ce let Xiao Xuan handle it himself, and why he immediately reported to the Heavenly Dao and severed ties with Xiao Xuan after he left.

Aside from the fact that immortals and mortals are different, and that she did not want to be entangled with Xiao Xuan in karma.

Another reason is that it fulfilled the friendship between the two families that has lasted for thousands of years.

If Xiao Xuan personally proposes to dissolve the engagement, then the Crimson Cloud Sect will not be considered to have violated the agreement made by their ancestor.

Since Xiao Xuan has been expelled from the Xiao family, it cannot be considered that the Xiao family has violated the agreement of their ancestor.

In this way, neither case will be affected by the karmic consequences of breach of contract and annulment of engagement.

As for Xiao Xuan, Xiao Ce had given him life and raised him, which was enough to offset this scheme.

This was the best solution Xiao Ce could think of.

Looking at the unrestrained and flamboyant Song Zhixi, Song Yan sighed and ultimately said nothing more.

"Master, Second Junior Brother has returned with Xiao Xuan. They are already waiting in the main hall." Yan Yun's lazy voice rang out in the courtyard.

Song Yan glanced at Song Zhixi and instructed, "Zhixi, don't say anything later. Go with your father to take a look."

Song Zhixi pouted and said reluctantly, "Okay, Father, Zhixi understands."

Song Yan led Song Zhixi toward the main hall, and Yan Yun followed.

He was also somewhat curious about Song Zhixi's good-for-nothing fiancé.

Therefore, when a disciple came to report, he took it upon himself to do so.

The three of them soon appeared in the main hall.

As soon as Song Yan entered the main hall, he laughed and said, "Nephew Xiao, you've arrived!"

When Xiao Xuan turned around, Song Yan, Song Zhixi, and Yan Yun were all slightly taken aback when they saw his appearance.

The boy was only fifteen years old, in the prime of his youth, yet he had a head of snow-white hair.

The eyebrows and eyelashes were also snow-white.

A pair of silver eyes, seemingly indifferent to the world, yet seemingly devoid of any emotion.

He had exquisite and handsome features, coupled with an otherworldly aura.

"At the summit of the ethereal realm dwell immortals, detached from the world, untouched by worldly dust. This must be what it means to live like this," Yan Yun thought to himself.

With such grace and bearing, she doesn't look like an ordinary person without spiritual roots or the aptitude for cultivation.

Even Song Zhixi, who had always looked down on Xiao Xuan, couldn't help but glance at him a little differently.

Xiao Xuan ignored their shock; he only wanted to break off the engagement and leave as soon as possible.

He reached into the storage bag Xiao Yue had given him and took out the marriage contract and the token that Sect Leader Song had left for the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion.

He presented it to Emperor Song with both hands.

Emperor Song, having regained his senses, sighed inwardly, "What a pity..."

Seeing the other party hand over the marriage contract and tokens, a look of satisfaction flashed in Song Yan's eyes.

However, his face darkened, and he asked knowingly, "Nephew Xiao, what do you mean by this?"

Xiao Xuan didn't say anything, but simply handed the thing in his hand to Song Yan, who was already sitting in a high position.

Wang Mang chimed in, "Master, he's here to break off the engagement."

Song Yan naturally knew that the other party had come to break off the engagement, but he wanted the other party to say it himself.

Song Yan glanced at Wang Mang with a detached and authoritative gaze.

She turned to look at Xiao Xuan, her expression softening slightly, her gaze lingering on him as if waiting for his answer.

Wang Mang: "Master, he can't speak."

Upon hearing this, Song Yan frowned and rebuked, "Wang Mang, you mustn't talk nonsense."