Chapter 1242
What if that young powerhouse from the Huaxia Federation... ahem!
5:50 PM, ten minutes before the banquet was set to begin.
Tang Tian brought a beautiful young girl and knocked on Su Yang's door.
The one who opened the door was Sovereign Jiazi: "Adjutant Sovereign Jiazi, please notify General Su that it's almost time!"
"Got it!"
The moment Su Yang stepped out with Sovereign Jiazi, he noticed the beautiful mixed-blood girl behind Tang Tian.
She was about twenty years old, with long black hair, light blue eyes, well-defined features, wheat-colored skin, carrying the distinctive beauty of the continent's mixed-race people.
Her figure was outstanding, stretching the combat uniform taut in every direction.
"General Su, let me introduce you—this is my granddaughter, Tang Yue!"
"General Su, hello!"
Tang Yue took the initiative to greet Su Yang, her eyes filled with curiosity and respect for him.
"Hello!"
"Tang Yue is the most outstanding genius among the younger generation of our Tang Nation—she's already a Gold High-Grade Beast Tamer at nineteen!"
Su Yang nodded.
Nineteen years old, a Gold High-Grade Beast Tamer—truly outstanding!
Drop her into any military branch of the Huaxia Federation and she'd be a top-tier genius; across the entire Huaxia Federation, her talent should rank among the best, probably comparable to Liu Mengyun's talent back in the day.
Tang Tian said seriously, "Tang Yue, this General Su is a general from the Huaxia Federation, an Imperial Beast Tamer, a true super genius. This is Adjutant Sovereign Jiazi, a King-Rank Top-Grade Beast Tamer. You must learn well from General Su and Adjutant Sovereign Jiazi—don't sit in your well and stare at the sky, thinking your own talent is so great!"
"I know, Grandpa. I've been cultivating very hard!"
Under Tang Tian's lead, they entered the banquet venue.
The moment they entered the hall, a smile appeared on Sovereign Jiazi's face.
She whispered into Su Yang's ear, "General Su, there are quite a few pretty girls! And mixed-blood ones too—want to give it a try?"
Su Yang shot Sovereign Jiazi a look.
"Don't worry, I won't tell Sister Mengyun."
Tang Yue asked curiously, "Adjutant Sovereign Jiazi, is that Sister Mengyun General Su's wife?"
"Yes!" Sovereign Jiazi laughed. "She's General Su's wife!"
"Is she very powerful?"
Tang Yue felt a slight pang of disappointment in her heart, but didn't show it.
She had originally been in a combat unit outside Luocheng when she was suddenly recalled by her grandfather, who told her a great deal about General Su and even asked her to dress herself up prettily.
Of course Tang Yue knew exactly what her grandfather was scheming.
At first, she was extremely resistant.
But after meeting Su Yang, she felt her grandfather actually seemed pretty reliable.
Now, suddenly hearing that General Su had a wife, her excited heart cooled down a little again.
In the eyes of certain young girls, a Su Yang who already had a wife lost some of his appeal.
Sovereign Jiazi laughed, "An Imperial Beast Tamer—what do you think?"
"Oh!" Tang Yue thought for a moment and asked with a smile, "How old is she?"
"In her twenties!"
"Awesome!"
This blow was a little too heavy.
Tang Tian overheard Sovereign Jiazi and Tang Yue's conversation, and though he felt a slight pang of disappointment, he didn't really mind.
He had long been mentally prepared for this.
So what if Su Yang had a wife?
If Su Yang truly liked his granddaughter, then nothing would be a problem.
At worst, he'd get a bigger bed and squeeze in a bit!
That's exactly how he operated!
Of course, Tang Tian understood that nothing could be forced.
He could only place his hopes in his granddaughter's charm.
Through their daytime conversations, Tang Tian had already discovered that Su Yang had little interest in this continent.
And little interest in their Tang Nation either.
Tang Tian hoped Su Yang could look after their Tang Nation a little.
After all, their Tang Nation's situation was somewhat difficult.
The moment Su Yang entered the venue, the hall instantly fell silent.
Everyone looked toward Su Yang.
Su Yang paid no heed to these gazes; he simply tilted his head to listen to the performance of the dozen-plus musicians in the corner of the banquet hall.
End of Chapter
