"Chen'er." Jiang Yuntian called out.
Next, his mother, Li Huirong, came out as well, her face filled with affection.
Then came his five wives: Liu Yun, Long Qingyao, Mo Qingyan, He Yushi, and Xia Mingyue.
When the five wives saw the two female cultivators following behind Jiang Chen, they were taken aback, but soon returned to normal.
They all assumed that these were probably confidantes Jiang Chen had found outside.
By now, the five women had all realized that Jiang Chen's cultivation had advanced far too quickly, and they could no longer keep up with him.
Even though they now had excellent cultivation conditions and resources, they still could not compare with Jiang Chen.
"Husband," the five women called out in unison.
Hong Ling was fine, since she had known about Jiang Chen's circumstances long ago.
Ye Wan's expression, however, was another matter entirely.
Jiang Chen actually had five wives!
In the cultivation world, it was perfectly normal for powerful cultivators to have multiple wives.
"Greetings, five madams." Hong Ling bowed to Jiang Chen's five wives.
"You are?" Long Qingyao asked, somewhat uncertainly.
Hong Ling was still wearing a veil, and with her cultivation having risen, her bearing had changed greatly from when she had been on Tianwu Continent.
It was perfectly normal that the others failed to recognize Hong Ling.
"It's me, Hong Ling." Hong Ling removed her veil.
"Hong Ling!" The others cried out in alarm.
The last time Jiang Chen had met with the members of the Jiang Family, he had said that Hong Ling had most likely died.
Now Hong Ling had actually appeared before them. How could they not be shocked?
"On this journey, I ran into Hong Ling, so I brought her along with me," Jiang Chen explained.
"Quickly, come in." Long Qingyao gestured.