Wenzhuzi saw Wenlong clearly, looking just as he had before. Decades had passed, yet his appearance had not changed at all. He was still that same young man.
"Big Sister, don't you recognize me?" Wenlong smiled faintly at Wenzhuzi, who stood staring in a daze.
His younger brothers and sisters rushed up behind her, crying loudly, "Third Brother, why did you only come back now? Father and Mother are about to be killed!"
Seeing those who had once been youths in their prime now raising children and doting on grandchildren, Wenlong could not help shedding tears himself.
In a hall in Green Mountain City, Zhao Xuan and Yang Yu both came forward to greet him formally. One had become his elder sister's husband, and the other his younger sister's husband.
Fortunately, neither had abandoned his wife when hardship struck. Wenlong returned their greetings. After all, Zhao Xuan was now his elder brother-in-law.
Wenzhuzi was quite pleased. This brat still knew his manners. He had not looked down on her husband.
Then he met a whole crowd calling him Uncle, some addressing him as an elder uncle, others as a younger uncle, and even some calling him Great-Uncle.
Wenlong was completely at a loss. Becoming an uncle was one thing, but he had never expected people to be calling him Great-Uncle already. It was truly awkward.
He had no time to catch up with his family. "Big Sister, things are rather tense in the Wen right now. Although I've brought Shitou and his father under control, there's no one leading the Sect."
"Understood. I'll go back with you right away." Wenzhuzi was exceptionally perceptive. The moment Wenlong explained the situation, she knew they needed an expert like her to step forward.
"Good, then let's waste no more words. Brother-in-law, hand your