Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
It must be said that under the coercion of a death crisis, Lei Lan's efficiency was astonishing. Yao Yueye's parents and younger sister were already brought before Ye Xuan.
"Let go of me, you bastard, let go of me."
A woman, with features as delicate as a painting and the beauty of a small-town belle, was being encircled by the Binding Immortal Rope and yelling at Lei Lan angrily.
Beside the woman stood a middle-aged couple. They appeared very calm and did not make a scene like the woman, though their faces showed some signs of panic.
"Spiritual Child, I have brought them."
Lei Lan pushed the three people toward Ye Xuan, who stood with his back to them in silence, until he slowly turned around to look at them.
"Brother, he's bullying me."
Upon seeing Ye Xuan, the woman seemed to find her anchor, as she ran up to him with a wronged expression to complain.
"Yue'er, come back. He's not your brother."
