Enemies All Around

In the room, Ancestor Yang sat cross-legged on the bed. His eyes were closed, and his breathing was long and steady. Clearly, his cultivation state was excellent.

Lin Sen carefully observed Ancestor Yang's face and realized that although he appeared old, his essence, energy, and spirit were very vigorous. He was far from being a person who was about to die.

Lin Sen secretly guessed that this Ancestor Yang was probably the Yang Family's foundation.

"Grandpa…" Yang Wanqi called out softly.

Hearing this gentle voice, Patriarch Yang slowly opened his eyes and lovingly patted Yang Wanqi's little head. "My good granddaughter, you're finally home~"

"Grandpa…" Yang Wanqi smiled brightly and said, "Are you still healthy?"

"Hahahaha, of course I'm healthy. Grandpa's body is stronger than anyone else's." Ancestor Yang laughed heartily.