The figure rushed over at tremendous speed, his clothes disheveled but his face brimming with excitement. He dashed up to Ji Yun'ge, tears streaming down his aged face.
"Third Brother, you finally came back!"
Seeing the old man weep with excitement, some of those arriving from farther away looked astonished. Apart from Ji Yun'ge's funeral decades ago, they had never seen this decisive, ruthless Ji Family War God shed tears.
"Tianchao!"
Ji Yun'ge's phantom body trembled slightly as well. Reunited with his brother after so long, he found countless memories welling up.
Meanwhile, the towering palaces on the other floating islands surrounding Saint Mountain swiftly received the news from the mountain.
The Ji Family's former War God, Ji Yun'ge, had returned!
The entire upper echelon of the Ji Family was shaken. They all gathered on Saint Mountain, filling it with clamor.
A sea of people crowded before the Ji Family Ancestral Hall. Many had come to see the War God who had fallen decades earlier.
Along the way, Ji Yun'ge spoke with his brothers and wife about everything that had happened over the years.
His other sons, daughters-in-law, grandsons, granddaughters, and the rest followed behind their elders without interrupting. They listened quietly and obediently, occasionally voicing a puzzled question in a whisper.
Ji Tianchao and the others were overcome with emotion, but they did not all speak at once. They had countless questions to ask Ji Yun'ge.
Where had he been all these years? How had he been? How had he returned? They had missed him terribly... There was no end to what they wanted to say.
Ji Yun'ge also spoke of his experiences over the years and the reason for his return.
Upon learning that Ji Yun'ge really had been imprisoned in the Mo River, everyone was both alarmed