Luo Zelong's Attitude
At the same time, at the Ancestral Grounds of Luoshen Mountain.
Two figures, a man and a woman, suddenly appeared in the void.
These were Luo Huangyue of the Luo Clan, and Luo Yueyao, the sixth ancestor.
Their faces all showed expressions of surprise and delight.
"It's the scent of the Tidal Lotus Lamp!"
"Ling Shuang, that little girl, is back!"
Luo Yueyao smiled broadly upon sensing the aura of the Tidal Lotus Lamp.
This is the only genius with a Heavenly Spirit Root in this generation of the Luo Clan.
I'm naturally happy to be back safely.
The middle-aged man standing nearby Luo Huangyue, said, "It should be."
There were many unfamiliar auras in the teleportation hall, which meant that Zhang Xuanchen was also there.
Let's go and secretly see if this little guy is really as Yichen said.
Unfortunately, Fifth Uncle and the others are all in seclusion, so we'll have to wait until later.
Ha ha..."
On the other side, inside the teleportation hall, Luo Hanyan, surrounded by familiar auras gathering in the sky, smiled and said:
"It seems I won't need to take you to see them."
Hearing this, Luo Lingshuang was still a little nervous.
For her, the Luo Clan is both familiar and unfamiliar now.
She lived among the Luo Clan for fifteen years, but spent decades living with the Zhang Family.
Among the Luo Clan, because of his young age, he had not seen many people.
She's the kind of person who is known by others, but she doesn't know anyone else.
Sensing the rapidly approaching aura from the outside world, Luo Lingshuang became quite nervous.
He unconsciously tightened his grip on Zhang Xuanchen's hand.
Before long, a woman dressed in a white and blue robe appeared before everyone.
The woman appeared to be around thirty years old and was extremely beautiful.
It was none other than Dongfang Rui, the wife of the Luo Clan Leader's Wife.
Looking ahead at Luo Lingshuang, he stopped in his tracks.
Her eyes instantly welled up with tears.
The figure before me has matured and become even more beautiful compared to decades ago.
He said in a trembling voice:
"Xiao Shuang..."
She called out softly, her voice already choked with emotion.
Luo Lingshuang gazed at the woman before her, who had left such a deep impression on her, her body trembling slightly.
"Mother... your daughter is back."
Those vague fragments deep in my memory became clear with that call.
Dongfang Rui burst into tears and quickly stepped forward.
He held Luo Lingshuang tightly in his arms.
"It's good that you're back."
"It's good to be back... I missed you so much."
Luo Zelong, the Clan Leader the Luo Clan, who arrived later, stopped a few steps away from the mother and daughter.
Seeing the mother and daughter embracing, I was deeply moved.
But he didn't say anything; he just watched quietly.
After a long while, Luo Lingshuang raised her head.
He looked at Luo Zelong and called out:
"Father."
Upon hearing the sound, Luo Zelong quickly used his Spiritual Qi to evaporate the tears welling up in his eyes.
He took a few steps closer and patted his daughter on the shoulder.
The clan Clan Leader of great authority and authority, also had reddened eyes at this moment.
"Yes, it's good to be home. These past years... have been tough."
"Now that you're back, stay with the clan. Your mother misses you very much; spend more time with her."
Before long, more and more clansmen arrived, all of them high-ranking members and elders of the Luo Clan.
It's not uncommon for top experts to establish their own sects and become renowned figures in the South Sea.
They stood a few feet away, watching the scene unfold before them, while also discreetly observing Zhang Xuanchen and the others.
No one spoke, and no one stepped forward to insult or mock Zhang Xuanchen.
After a long while, Dongfang Rui released her grip, tightened her hand on Luo Lingshuang's cheek, and said, "Let Mother take a good look."
"She's lost weight and grown up..."
How have you been doing in the South Sea all these years?
Have you been bullied?
"When you disappeared, your father and I searched the entire Central Lands..."
Dongfang Rui kept talking, asking all sorts of questions, her voice becoming increasingly choked with emotion.
"It's your mother's fault."
"If only your mother had been more careful back then, you wouldn't have been stranded outside for so many years."
Luo Lingshuang shook her head and reached out to wipe away her tears.
He said, "Mother, that matter wasn't your fault."
It was my own fault for being playful and careless.
"Moreover, I've been doing very well these past years. With Brother Chen by my side, no one can bully me."
Don't worry.
As Luo Lingshuang spoke, she glanced at Zhang Xuanchen, her eyes filled with pride and self-satisfaction.
Luo Zelong stood aside, watching this scene, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
Then he looked at Zhang Xuanchen.
Looking him up and down, Zhang Xuanchen was dressed in a dark blue star-patterned robe, with a tall and straight figure, handsome features, and an air of composure and otherworldly elegance in every gesture.
He remained calm despite the scrutinizing gazes of several Luo Clan Ancestor and numerous clansmen.
There was neither deliberate flattery nor the slightest hint of nervousness or awkwardness.
He nodded to himself.
Unperturbed by honor or disgrace, possessing extraordinary composure.
Good.
He then released a wisp of his divine soul to probe Zhang Xuanchen's cultivation level.
The moment their Divine Senses made contact, that wisp of Divine Sense seemed to fall into a bottomless sea of stars, unable to detect even the slightest thing.
How is that possible?!
I am at the Nascent Soul Peak stage, how could I not detect it!
Luo Zelong was deeply shaken.
Even with his cultivation level, he couldn't fathom Zhang Xuanchen's true strength!
Either Zhang Xuanchen has mastered an extremely advanced Breath Concealment Secret Art, or his cultivation level has surpassed his.
He prefers the former to the latter.
Even the former is enough to prove Zhang Xuanchen's talent!
Suppressing his thoughts, Luo Zelong said gently:
"You must be Xiaoshuang's husband, Zhang Xuanchen?"
"Thanks to your care all these years, Xiaoshuang has remained safe and sound."
"If it weren't for you, I fear I would never have seen her again in this lifetime. Please accept my bow."
As he spoke, he actually prepared to bow with his hands clasped in greeting.
Seeing this, Zhang Xuanchen quickly stepped forward, firmly supporting Luo Zelong's arm, and said:
"Father-in-law, there's no need for that."
"Shuang'er is my wife, and husband and wife should take care of each other."
No matter what happens, protecting and taking care of her is what I should do.
"Besides, Shuang'er has helped me a lot over the years; we've supported each other."
While Zhang Xuanchen was speaking, Dongfang Rui kept observing his expression.
His gaze gradually softened.
Whether a person is sincere or not can be discerned from their demeanor and tone of voice.
When Zhang Xuanchen mentioned Luo Lingshuang, there was no trace of pretense in the tenderness in his eyes.
The trust and affection in Luo Lingshuang's eyes were equally genuine.
Over the past few decades, her biggest worry has been the suffering her daughter has endured abroad, even though she has heard some news about her daughter and Zhang Xuanchen from Yichen.
But seeing is believing, hearing is deceiving.
Now that she has seen Zhang Xuanchen in person, the huge weight on her heart has quietly disappeared.
As Zhang Xuanchen finished speaking, Luo Zelong laughed heartily.
"Great, what a wonderful idea of mutual support!"
Xiao Shuang didn't misjudge him.
"Now that you and Xiaoshuang are married, you are also family to my Luo Clan."
Now that we've arrived in the Luo Clan, there's no need to be so reserved from now on.
Just make yourself at home here, and feel free to ask if you need anything.
I will try my best to satisfy you.
Thank you, father-in-law.
"Haha, no need to thank me, we're all family."
As he spoke, Luo Zelong looked at the people behind Zhang Xuanchen and asked:
"Xuan Chen, who are these people...?"