The head of the Xuanhui family was silent for a while, looking at Ye Guilan who was slightly blocked by Ye He.

"You are right. Xiao Guilan does have extraordinary talent in establishing relationships with monsters."

His voice was very soft, "Such an ability is simply unavailable to others."

"This marriage is something that no one can agree to. It's useless whatever I say..."

Ye He said this with a deep sense of powerlessness, "The two children truly love each other. It is a matter between them, and I have no right to interfere."

When the conversation changed, Ye He's tone became much harsher, "It is absolutely impossible for you to do anything to my wife and daughter again."

"There's nothing more I need to do."

The head of the Xuanhui family spoke, not wanting to continue this topic, and glanced at Yun Ran who was wrapped around Ye Guilan's wrist.

Yunran's tentacles immediately retracted and continued to lead the way.

"Master Xuanhui, you haven't answered my question yet."

Ye Guilan did not move. The head of the Xuanhui family chuckled and flashed to her side.

"Here I am."

In the spiritual space, the red-gold animal eyes of different colors suddenly opened, and he let out a rather suppressed chuckle.

"The cunning human being is indeed in his hands."

Wuwo said, "I can somewhat understand why it was suppressed to death."

Ye Guilan stopped talking, and the three of them continued on their way, but no one spoke again.

Her impression of the head of the Xuanhui family has always been erratic. Many of the things he did had strong self-purpose, but there was no malice at all.

"We haven't seen each other for so many years. Don't you care about Wu Zheng? Why don't you ask him what he has done in these years?"

Ye Guilan couldn't help but speak softly, and the head of the Xuanhui family chuckled again when he heard it.

"He is no longer a child. He has long passed the time when he needs to be cared for."

The head of the Xuanhui family was silent for a moment, "Do you think all so-called fathers are like Ye He?"

Ye Guilan pursed her lips, "Is the other half in his body the same as mine?"

A dim light flashed across those gentle eyes, "It would be great if I were just like you."

The half of Wu Zheng's body was not given by her parents like her?

"The power of the Xuanhui clan has nothing to do with this thing."

The head of the Xuanhui family spoke coldly, and Ye Guilan looked at him in shock, "Why is that..."

Those gentle eyes looked at her, and the coldness and anger inside made his smile look a bit ferocious and terrifying.

"Yes, I also want to know why."

In the habitat of the Changsheng clan, the clan leader and important key members of the clan were gathered together, and their faces were not very good-looking.

"The head of the Xuanhui clan has left seclusion, and I don't know whether the news is good or bad."

The patriarch who was sitting high up, leaning on a cane, half-closed his eyes and did not speak, listened quietly.

"I heard that the Gaoshan ethnic group has been wiped out."

A member of the clan who was sitting there had a very ugly expression on his face, "The Black Soul Palace was able to go deep into such a place, and... the clan was exterminated."

"The head of the Xuanhui clan came out of seclusion, which stimulated the Black Soul Palace, and their actions obviously accelerated."

"Yes, the Yunsheng clan survived because they met Ye Guilan and Xuanhui Wuzheng. The Gaoshan clan has been wiped out, and the situation of the Symbiosis clan is in danger."

"Clan Chief, the news from you Yao indicates that there is hope for our migration."

The patriarch, who had never spoken a word, lightly touched the ground with the crutch in his hand, and the others immediately fell silent.

"I understand what you mean. If you don't leave, we will have the same result."

"Let's go, how do we go?"

The people in the clan gave a bitter smile when they said this, "If you want to leave, you must take Yuangen with you, otherwise our clan will die on the road without using the Black Soul Palace."

The patriarch squinted his eyes and said nothing, as if he was thinking about something.

"The power of all the phantom gods in the clan allows us to move with our roots, but we have no guidepost."

There are no signposts, which means there is no direction for movement.

"There is still a son of Xuanhui in Yuangen who wants to break through the Illusion God. If we move a little carelessly, we..."

All the tribesmen present looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were speechless.

"Go, we must go."

The patriarch spoke again, his squinted eyes completely opened.

"If there are no signposts, we will find another way."

He held the crutch in his hand and stood up, looking through the tree frame in the direction of the source.
Chapter completed!