The wind in the Stone Bamboo Forest suddenly grew stronger.
The whistling sound made the bamboo leaves rustle loudly.
Some bamboo rats on the leaves started to hide, and the clouds in the sky seemed unusual, as if a storm was brewing.
The expressions of the few people in the pavilion changed slightly.
They knew Ye Jingteng had something important to return for, but didn't expect it to be this significant.
"The Ye Family has been weakened among the four great families for a long time, unable to establish a foothold in the sect. However, if the family can produce more talented seedlings and become part of the sect's middle tier, we could be like the Chu Family this time!" Ye Jingteng said.
As he spoke, he appeared quite candid, even when looking at Ye Xingqun, he remained unafraid.
