When he saw the man move, Liu Qi flashed forward and stood before Ye Yu.
Ye Yu patted Liu Qi's shoulder instead. "There is barely any spiritual power left in his body. He must have been trapped here for a long time."
The mist here could block spiritual sense and divine souls, so naturally it could also cut off the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Xu Yan stared at the black-robed man, her eyes filled with astonishment. Clearly, she did not know that these people were the culprits who had destroyed the Xu family.
Ye Yu drew a deep breath. He had no intention of telling Xu Yan this man's identity. Instead, he slowly stepped forward and gently pulled back the man's hood.
The person before him gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
As the hood was slowly lowered, it revealed an aged face beneath.
The instant Ye Yu saw it clearly, his expression changed drastically. He staggered back several steps, staring wide-eyed at the old man before him. "Grand... Grandfather?!"
The old man before him was none other than Ye Fan's father, Ye Zhentian, who had supposedly been dead in Great Flame for many years.
Hearing his voice, Ye Zhentian seemed to gradually regain his senses. He lifted his head and saw Ye Yu's utterly disbelieving face.
"Yu... Yu'er?" Ye Zhentian asked uncertainly, his voice incomparably weak.
Seeing this, Ye Yu hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power within his body and poured it into Ye Zhentian.
Nourished by Ye Yu's spiritual power, Ye Zhentian's complexion gradually improved.
After recovering some ability to move, Ye Zhentian hurriedly pulled up his hood and covered his face.
"Grandfather, how did you end up here? Weren't you dead?" Ye Yu asked. The situation before him had truly exceeded all his expectations.
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