Leaving Ye Xingliu's room, the sky had already turned towards dusk.
At the edge of the bamboo forest in the sky, there floated a vast expanse of crimson sunset.
The final rays of sunlight spilled into the courtyard and onto Ye Jingcheng's face, causing him to squint as he radiated a long-lost sense of comfort and relaxation.
Ye Jingcheng let out a long breath, finding that at this moment, his concerns had nearly dissipated.
He could heal Spirit Beasts and had already laid his cards on the table with the family, while Ye Xingliu, like before, did not interfere in the slightest.
On the contrary, the family's intention to nurture him had grown stronger.
Yet this family was not simple either; he even suspected that the family had already reached Purple Mansion Clan status or was very close to it.
But regardless, it was good news for him.
Ye Jingcheng touched the Clan Token and greeted several Cultivators in the courtyard as he headed towards the front yard.
