Tang Hao had kidnapped Ye Tianxin, then released him. That could only mean he had achieved his goal.
And the only thing Ye Tianxin could do for him was treat his injuries.
Looks like that rat had impure motives, Han Yu thought with a chuckle.
Before long, the two returned to Canaan Academy. Han Yu also called back the search party.
"Kid, hurry up and call your dean over. I came here specifically to see him!" Ye Tianxin sat in a chair in the Dean's Office, fuming.
That was only natural. He had traveled all this way, and not only had no one come to receive him, but this whole mess had happened as well.
Han Yu did not dare reveal his identity. He had no masochistic tendencies, after all. Being cursed at with someone pointing at his nose was not a pleasant feeling.
Soon, he called Ye Lingling over.
"Lingling, it's only been a few years since we last met, and you're already a Soul King." Ye Tianxin rose to his feet, his face full of astonishment.
"Teacher Han, where did you find Grandpa?" Ye Lingling could not help asking when she saw Ye Tianxin's somewhat bedraggled appearance.
"Wait, Teacher Han—what did you say your surname was?" Ye Tianxin walked up to Han Yu and examined him closely.
Ye Lingling lowered her head, her face shy as she said, "Grandpa, he's Han Yu."
"What!" Ye Tianxin's voice rose several notches.
Han Yu unconsciously took a step back.
The old man before him had quite the foul mouth. Along the way just now, he had spewed no small amount of profanity.
"Ah, so you're my fine son-in-law. Why didn't you say so earlier? I didn't mean anything by it, old man!" Ye Tianxin grabbed Han Yu's hand, his face full