Amidst the uproar of the crowd, after about two hours, finally a figure in white appeared from the distant sky, flying towards them.
"He's here! He's here! Ye Sword Saint is here!"
"Make him give us an explanation!"
"That's right, does he really think he can command everyone in the Nine Realms?!"
"Hmph, a member of the Human Clan, what right does he have?!"
The crowd murmured angrily, ready to unite against Ye Sword Saint.
Su Yang and his companions looked worried. With so many people here, wasn't Ye Sword Saint coming into danger?
Ye Sword Saint moved swiftly, arriving at the scene in the blink of an eye. He scanned the crowd, his gaze finally landing on Ye Wantong.
Ye Wantong's face was already streaked with tears. She rushed forward, hugging Ye Sword Saint tightly.
"Silly child!" Ye Sword Saint gently patted Ye Wantong's hair, chuckling softly, "How long has it been since we've met, is this necessary?"
