Central Region, Ye Spirit Mountain.
The night was black as ink, with only a few azure lamps hanging sparsely upon the mountain. The occasional cries of beasts shattered the stillness of the night.
At this moment, an array Spirit Shield appeared before the Ye Family Council Hall, revealing a massive gateway.
The next instant, several streaks of spiritual light shot across like meteors, and quite a few cultivators rose into the air as well.
When the spiritual light faded, it revealed Ye Xingliu, Ye Qingfeng, and several others.
Ye Jingyu was still in seclusion. Moreover, as the Central Region required ever more manpower, Ye Xingliu had begun gradually taking charge of matters here.
"There's news. Send word for Second Granduncle to come over," Ye Xingliu said. Excitement gleamed in his eyes, tempered by caution.
Behind the two of them stood another cultivator dressed in a cyan robe.
This robe was entirely different from the Ye Family's Daoist robes. It even differed somewhat from the attire of certain Central Region factions.
Yet this cultivator was a member of the Ye Family.
A hundred years ago, the Ye Family had already begun arranging for its clansmen to venture out and gain experience. Since then, the family had maintained this tradition.
The man before them was Ye Yunfeng of the Ye Family's Yun Generation.
Though he was of the Yun Generation, he was not very old, only a little over a hundred.
His cultivation had already reached the peak of the Purple Mansion Middle Stage, and he was not far from breaking through to the Purple Mansion Late Stage.
Of course, this pace was not considered particularly fast within the Ye Family.
The Ye Family now had many clansmen. Some cultivators used the family's Spirit Beasts and advanced at astonishing speed, but advancing