'It seems Father has some kind of unforgettable past, and it seems to be related to Mother...'
Ye Xuan had no impression of his mother. As far back as he could remember, his father had never once spoken of her.
He had only heard that back then, his father was already a First Layer Earth Martial Artist in his early twenties and had been designated by his grandfather as the family's next Clan Leader.
However, his father's heart was not in the small Cyan Mountain Town. He loved to travel, his journeys taking him across the entire Liuyun Kingdom and even the Thirteen Countries surrounding it.
At the time, his grandfather had high hopes for his father. Although he didn't approve of him treating the world as his home, he knew that an eagle should not be kept in a cage, so he allowed his father to travel time and time again.
Finally, after one such journey, his father returned, limping, carrying him as an infant. He collapsed unconscious the moment he reached their doorstep.
