Half an hour later, footsteps were heard outside the door, accompanied by a hearty voice.
"Hahaha, our Little Ying is a disciple of the Divine Extreme Sect, the pride of our Wen Family!"
At the entrance, four people appeared, two men and two women.
Ye Chen's gaze swept over the faces of the four. The two elderly dressed in luxurious garments, their entire beings exuding nobleness, were no doubt Little Ying's maternal grandparents.
The woman following behind the couple, bearing a resemblance to Chu Ying, was also a beauty capable of toppling states. However, compared to Chu Ying, she fell far short.
If judged by Ye Chen's standards, she would scarcely score seven points, and at this moment, she was arm in arm with a young man in white, with narrow eyes and a seemingly scholarly elegance.
The elderly man who had spoken was naturally Chu Ying's maternal grandfather, Wen Tianshi, the Wen Family Patriarch, with a terrifying level of cultivation!
