"Haha, father, I can't die yet, but, alas, I'm not far away from death. I think it's only two years away. I have nothing to do. I'm just preparing to find a place to spend the last time. After thinking about it, I also
This is the most suitable place." Ye Han smiled and said.
At this moment, everyone present finally understood that the person in front of Ganqing was the person he was looking for despite all the hard work and the humiliation of being lectured by the clan leader every day.
"Haha, just come back. Just come back. Don't worry about the rest. As for the cold in your body, there are still two years left. There must be a way."
From Ye Han's words, the clan leader heard a hint of helplessness. Thinking of the coldness in Ye Han's body, he also had no choice but to comfort him as much as possible.
"I think it's better to forget it. Not even Master's fire energy can resolve this kind of coldness. I wonder who else in this world can resolve it."
Upon hearing this, he knew that his father was trying to comfort him, and Ye Han just sighed helplessly.
"Okay, now that you're back, just stay at home. I'll find a solution for you about the cold." The patriarch smiled.
As he spoke, the clan leader turned around and smiled at everyone: "Let's all disperse. Since the people we are looking for are back, the hard work these days has not been in vain. Everyone can have a good rest for a few days."
After receiving the disguised approval from the clan leader, as a member of the Ye family, everyone felt very comfortable and walked out of the hall with smiles on their faces.
Seeing everyone leaving, the clan leader smiled and said: "These useless guys have been searching for seven days without finding any information. In the end, the real master came back on his own."
"You can't blame them. I've been staying in front of Master's grave for seven days these days. If you find all this, how can I come back? I'm afraid I'll be killed by my enemies long ago!"
Ye Han smiled helplessly. In front of his master's grave, he once said that if he had enough strength in the future, he would avenge his master. But now that he was already dead, it was impossible to take revenge.
Smiling noncommittally, the clan leader stared at Ye Han in front of him for a while. From Ye Han's calm face, the clan leader noticed traces of melancholy that others could not easily detect.
"Well, today is the first time that our father and son have met each other in ten years. Let's get together as a family tonight. Your mother has missed you very much over the years." The patriarch smiled.
Yes, it has been ten years, it has been ten years since I left this home, everything here has become so strange, and what my father in front of me has given me is only relatively familiar.
"Okay, it's time to get together, otherwise we should really forget about everyone? In that case, I'll see you tonight, and I'll go to rest first." Ye Han said with a smile.
Ye Han didn't feel much affection for his father, whom he was not very familiar with. Perhaps these had been diluted by the ten years of separation, so he walked out of the hall without saying a word.
From Ye Han's words, he heard a slightly different charm. That charm was precisely what he had been most worried about, the unfamiliar charm.
"Well, it seems that in the past ten years, he has gradually become alienated from me as a father." With a sigh, the patriarch returned to his seat in the hall and said with a helpless smile.
Along the way, all the tribesmen who saw Ye Han would inevitably have a trace of doubt on their faces. Not many people remembered Ye Han who suddenly appeared.
Ye Han seemed to have expected this. After all, he had not appeared in this home for more than ten years. As he said, everything had become strange.
Returning to the room that once belonged to me, looking at this room that seemed familiar but yet so strange, I smiled helplessly and said, "This is my room. It feels so strange."
When he came to the bedside, Ye Han sighed, sat cross-legged in front of the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and slowly entered into practice.
However, just when Ye Han wanted to mobilize his vitality, he felt a burst of pain in his meridians. The intense pain forced Ye Han to give up practicing and stand up.
"Hey, what should I do? It seems that all the ten years of practice have been in vain. Haha, it is really ironic. My hard work has been in vain, but in the end it is all in vain!" Ye Han said with a smile.
Looking at the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window, Ye Han shook his head and walked out of the door of the room. He didn't have much emotion for this room, so naturally he didn't pay much attention.
If you look carefully, you should be able to find that the furnishings of this house are similar to those ten years ago, and they are still as neat and tidy.
After wandering around the family, it was soon time for dinner. For Ye Han, who had not eaten rice for seven days, this was undoubtedly an exciting event.
Although there is nothing worth remembering in this family, as a member of the family, he naturally cannot be too indifferent to the former.
"Oh, forget it, don't think about this for now. Let's go eat now. Starving to death is my own business." Looking at the sky, Ye Han murmured to himself.
In the vast sky, a few scattered bright spots flashed. A few stars appeared in the sky very early, and they were particularly dazzling in this traceless sky.
Finally finding a reason for himself to face his family, Ye Han walked towards the family dining room without hesitation.
In Ye Han's memory, this family did not give him much, but hatred was not the best way to solve the problem, not to mention that the other party was his parents?
"Why hasn't Han'er come yet? Does he have any resentment towards us?" At the dinner table, a woman in gorgeous clothes said with a gentle face.
Sitting next to her was the woman's husband, the master of this big family, the patriarch Ye Hong. At this time, his face also looked a little embarrassed.
From some of the words his son said to him after he came back, he could vaguely hear some dissatisfaction. Perhaps this was because he had not taken good care of him for many years.
"Well, I hope he doesn't have any resentment towards us. I sent him away for his own good. You also know that the coldness in his body can only be resolved with the help of fire element energy!"
The patriarch had a helpless smile. In his heart, he had always felt an indelible guilt towards this son who had been deprived of his father's and mother's love when he was just four years old.
"Huh? What's wrong with everyone? Why are everyone looking so sad? Do you not welcome me?"
Ye Han walked into the dining room and looked at the people present with surprise. A man, a woman, and several family elders looked a little embarrassed, so he smiled.
"Haha, Han'er, you're here. We all thought you weren't coming, but you're fine now. Now that you're here, let's sit down and enjoy it. Our family hasn't had a good gathering for a long time!" Ye Hong, the patriarch, saw Ye
Han walked in, immediately stood up with a smile, came to Ye Han, grabbed Ye Han's little hand, pulled him to the dining table and sat down.
Looking at the table full of delicious food, Ye Han, who had been dizzy with hunger for a long time, his eyes widened and he really wanted to eat all the food on the table immediately.
Seeing Ye Han like that, Mother Ye couldn't bear it. She smiled and said, "Han'er, are you hungry? Eat quickly. After eating, mother will take you out for a walk. After so many years, we have
We never had a good time together."
The stubborn Ye Han originally wanted to say something sarcastic to stimulate the crowd, but seven days of hunger had completely destroyed Ye Han's last bit of strength.
He nodded, ignoring everyone's somewhat surprised looks, grabbed a fat chicken and stuffed it into his mouth. He even swallowed some of the chicken before chewing it completely. The result can be imagined.
Holding back the blush on his face, he coughed twice, looked at everyone awkwardly, and then returned to the mouth-watering delicacies on the dinner table. He chose the food that suited his appetite and put it into his mouth with all his strength.
"This child! It seems that he has endured hardship and hunger these days! Alas!" Looking at Ye Han's gobbling appearance, Ye's mother and Ye's father looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly and smiled bitterly.
"Uh! I'm so full. I haven't eaten so full for a long time, hmm? Why don't you eat? I'll leave first when I'm full!"
After burping, he saw everyone at the table looking at him blankly. Thinking that the way he had eaten before seemed a bit indecent, his face suddenly turned red, he said a few polite words and hurried out of the dining room.
Looking at the food left by Ye Han on the dining table, everyone looked at each other in shock. Ye Han had eaten all the food by himself, how could he eat it?
Ye Han rushed out of the dining room and walked leisurely in the yard. He looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes.
"Master, what should I do? With my current situation, I will go to see you in two years, but there is really no progress in avenging you!"
Suddenly thinking of the oath he made in front of his master's grave, and then thinking about the coldness in his body, Ye Han had a faint urge to cry. The combination of the two brought him only despair, and he was now unable to practice.
That palm completely wiped out ten years of hard work.
"Damn it, this man is so cruel. He actually wants to seal Master's cultivation level so that he can torture Master. Humph! Even if I don't have a chance to take revenge in this life, as long as there is an afterlife, I will definitely kill this guy."
Thinking that for no reason, someone had all the cultivation skills he had cultivated for more than ten years sealed inside his body, making all the results of his ten years of hard training in vain, Ye Han became extremely excited. He originally wanted to rely on the skills taught by his master.
The fire energy technique slowly resolves the cold air on its own, and now everything has changed!
"Hey! The little kid is too resentful, which is not good, it is not good for cultivation!" Just when Ye Han was secretly cursing the person who sealed his Yuanling, a mysterious voice came into his ears.
Suddenly hearing such a sound, Ye Han was startled. He looked in the direction of the sound, but there was nothing. He looked around again and found nothing, which made Ye Han very puzzled.