Yuan En Yehui's Heart Stirs

"Hmm? No...? Hmm, but—"

"I, I... don't know!"

Though she clearly understood her own feelings, Yuan En Yehui suddenly did not dare say them aloud at that moment.

After the emotion of their reunion and the family gathering, the atmosphere within the Titan Giant Ape Family gradually settled down.

Yuan En Tiandang had recovered his strength and even broken through to the Limit Douluo realm. This was undoubtedly a momentous joy for the family.

As for Yuan En Yehui's Martial Soul issue, they had finally found a reasonable solution. For the time being, it was no longer a sword hanging over her head.

But solving the problem was one thing; the most important matter at hand was still Er Ming's condition.

Yuan En Zhentian made the decision on the spot, directly arranging an exceptionally comfortable residence for Er Ming to rest and recover.

"Everyone will rest here with the family tonight. The best rooms have already been arranged," Yuan En Zhentian said solemnly, his gaze sweeping over the group before lingering briefly on Wu Yang Jin.

Everyone settled themselves, while Yuan En Zhentian quickly made all the arrangements and led the group to their lodgings.

Night fell, and the Titan Giant Ape Family's Ancestral Home gradually sank into silence. Only the wind blowing through the treetops in the mountains carried a faint glimmer of night.

The Yuanen Family's hospitality was beyond question. They had been placed in the family's most central area, and nearly every guest room was spacious and comfortable, steeped in an ancient, weighty charm.

The room's wooden structure gave off a faint botanical fragrance that refreshed the mind.

"Looks like I need to make thorough preparations as soon as possible..." he murmured.

Just then, soft footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by a familiar voice.

"Wu Yang