A Mortal Named Yang Tianyou, Today, I'll Die for My Wife and Children!

Above the sky, clouds churned as a squad of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals stood solemnly in silver armor, holding divine weapons.

At the front stood a white-haired, youthful-faced old man holding a Fly Whisk. It was none other than Taibai Jinxing.

Standing atop the clouds, he looked at the happy family of five below and let out a long sigh inwardly.

He no longer hesitated. With a flicker of his figure, he led the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals silently into the small courtyard.

Inside the courtyard, Yao Ji was smiling as she wiped the sweat from her husband Yang Tianyou's forehead. Their three children were laughing and playing nearby.

When they saw the figures of Taibai Jinxing and the others, the laughter in the courtyard abruptly stopped.

Yang Tianyou instinctively shielded Yao Ji and the children behind him, warily eyeing the uninvited guests.

The moment Yao Ji saw Taibai Jinxing, it was as if she had been struck by lightning. Her delicate body trembled, and all the color drained from her face.

Seeing her like this, Taibai Jinxing felt a pang of pity, but he still stepped forward and bowed.

"Your subject, Taibai Jinxing, pays his respects to Princess Yao Ji."

That single word—"Princess"—instantly left Yang Tianyou stunned.

He looked at his wife in disbelief, then at the old man before him, whose bearing was that of an immortal.

Princess?

Yao Ji... was a princess?

Yao Ji paid no attention to her husband's shock. She stared fixedly at Taibai Jinxing, her voice carrying a faint, almost imperceptible tremor.

"Taibai Jinxing... you... what are you doing here?"

Taibai Jinxing bowed again and slowly spoke.

"Princess Yao Ji, your matter has come to light."

"His Majesty has issued an edict. Please return to the Heavenly Court with this old subject immediately."

Yao