First level of the Heaven-Piercing Tower, Martial Camp.
"Good. It's good that you're back, good that you're back!" Though Jun Wuyou had a thousand, ten thousand words in his heart, he could not utter a single one at this moment. What made him proudest was not merely that this young hope of the Heaven-Piercing Tower came from a kingdom under his rule. The peerlessly valiant female swordswoman carrying the Tiger Prison Divine Sword, who had accompanied the young man in battle across the world, was also his precious daughter!
With a son like this among the younger generation, with a daughter like this, what more could a man ask for?
He did not step forward.
Nor was this the time for him, as king, to stand forth and speak. At this moment, he wanted every eye fixed upon one person—the young man awaited by the entire Heaven-Piercing Tower, the Yue Family's Third Young Master known as Yue Titan.
Not a sound came from anyone in the crowd. Everyone stood solemnly as mountains.
Waiting for this young man's inspection.
When he walked over,
whether they were veteran generals hardened by countless battles or green dragon knights fresh from the nest, all could not help but burn with excitement and fervor.
Old Yue Hai did not behave like a family head or a grandfather either. He was more like an old general, awaiting orders from his new commander. His eyes never left the young man. An unprecedented pride filled his chest. Back then, he had once looked upon this young man's father in just this way. Unfortunately, his father had gone and never returned. Today, he possessed that glory once more—and it surpassed that of the past by a thousandfold... This was no longer a racial war between humans and the Devil