The Ye Residence was in complete chaos.
Ye Zhen's father, Ye Tiancheng, roared from time to time, scolding Ye Zhen's younger brother Ye Jin until he scarcely dared breathe.
As Ye Jin hurriedly arranged emergency measures, Ye Tiancheng viciously kicked him in the backside, so enraged that he could barely contain himself.
Their mother, Mi Jiangxue, who had long since become a grandmother, was pale-faced as she stared at the empty robe before her, her fingers trembling without cease.
Feng Qingyue and Green Vine circulated blood through Mi Jiangxue's meridians while repeatedly sending out Talisman Signals to contact every faction and search for someone.
Hu Qingtong's delicate brows were tightly furrowed as well. She secretly employed numerous Secret Arts to sense Ye Chil Ling's location, yet could not detect him at all. This worried Hu Qingtong immensely.
Even a mother's secret art had failed to sense him. The old madam and old master's hearts rose straight to their throats.
Ye Chil Ling had vanished.
Inside the quiet room where Ye Chil Ling cultivated in seclusion, only an empty robe remained. The person himself was gone.
More crucially, even Hu Qingtong's many Secret Arts could not sense Ye Chil Ling. It was truly terrifying.
Inside and outside the entire Ye Residence, people ran about like wolves and tigers, and chaos reigned everywhere.
In an instant, experts from the Qi Yun Sect arrived, while scouting riders fanned out throughout Qi Yun City.
The moment Ye Zhen discovered that the Ye Residence was in turmoil, his heart instantly clenched into a knot, and he became unbearably tense.
He feared that some other mishap had occurred within the Ye Residence.
After all, the hands of either the Nine Sun Divine King or Hong Ru had already infiltrated through the local forces of the True