The Ashen Condors

By the time Ye Chen had leaped down from the Golden Sun Condor, Ye Zhantian and the rest had grouped around him.

"Little Chen, you're finally back." Ye Zhantian was pleased as he looked at his son who had returned. He had a thousand things to say, which finally came out in just one line. He, who had always been so calm and collected, could not prevent the rim of his eyes from turning red.

"Yes, Father, your son has returned." Ye Chen smiled. As he stared at Ye Zhantian who glowed with vitality and vigor, he was overjoyed. During this period, the Ye Clan must not have faced much trouble. His initially skinny father had plumped up slightly.

As he looked around the surrounding crowd, Ye Chen could see joy and hope on each of their faces. This was a wonderful thing.

When Ye Chen noticed Ye Zhanlong and Ye Zhanxiong, he greeted them, "Second Uncle, Third Uncle…"

"It's good that you're back." Ye Zhanlong nodded with an elated expression.