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Ling Yan's body jolted as he turned his head around. He had parted for more than a thousand years and this familiar voice was as clear and gentle as it had been yesterday.

A figure rushed into the valley from outside like a flying eagle entering a nest. This person flew over the heads of several hundred cultivators, and in the blink of an eye, he landed beside Ling Yan. Ling Yan was staring at the newcomer with a dazed look on his face. His father was still the same, younger than Ling Yan remembered, but more dignified. His eyes were shining with a piercing light under his thick eyebrows. A trace of moisture appeared in the corner of Ling Yan's eyes as he muttered, ”Father!”

Dressed in a purple and gold robe, Zhang Yang stood up straight and said to Ling Yan, ”Yan'er, have you suffered enough?”

Ling Yan felt a bitter and sour feeling in his heart. The hardships of teleporting with Qian'er wasn't really anything, the main thing was the yearning in his heart. Now that he met his father, he felt like he had been separated for a lifetime. Ling Yan felt like crying when his father held him to his face.

Ling ZhongHan wiped the tears from the corner of his son's eyes with his thumb, and said with a smile: ”Do you want to cry?”

Ling Yan nodded and replied, ”Yes, a little …”

Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, ”Alright then, let's go!” ”Hahaha!” Staring at Ling Yan, he withdrew his smile and sighed. ”It's good that you're here. Recently, your mother …”

”Father!”

Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, ”Alright, I'll help you!” ”I'll help you out!” The boss of the party shouted at the top of his lungs, before he could finish his sentence.

Ji Xiaoqian and Yue'er landed beside Ji Xiaoqian at the same time. Yue'er looked at Ji Xiaoqian strangely, and was immediately attracted by Ji Xiaoqian's beautiful and elegant appearance. She asked in surprise, ”You are senior sister?”

Ji Xiaoqian blinked at her with a smile, then knelt down in front of Ling ZhongHan. ”Xiaoqian pays her respect to Master,” she said, her voice smooth as a pearl.

Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, ”Alright, I got it, I got it!” Hehe! Not bad, breaking through to the Nascent Soul Stage is just around the corner. Come, let's get to know our little sister! ” Turning around, he found Ling Yan and Yue'er staring at each other.

Ling Yan's face was full of smiles, while Yue'er nibbled on her cherry lips as she tearfully looked at her elder brother, who she had never met before. Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, ”Alright, I'll tell you later!”

Ling Yan knew that Yue'er deeply missed him from her earlier call, but wasn't he the same as well? She called out softly, ”Littlemoon, your big brother misses you so much even on Earth. It's all your fault, big brother … uh!”

Yue'er had not finished speaking when her eyes became clear and translucent. With a flash, she threw herself at Ling Yan like a baby swallow returning to its nest. Ling Yan's eyes sparkled as he stretched out his hands to catch the body that was connected to his blood, hugging it tightly.

Later on, he gradually adapted to the environment he was in, but the loneliness he felt when he left his parents always remained in his heart. Now that his father was by his side, holding his blood-related sister, it had only been a few days since he saw his mother, Ling Yan's heart heated up, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but roll down his cheeks.