He missed the home in Yunhai as well.
Once these matters in Shanghai are dealt with, it's time to bring Lin Chumo out of Kunlun.
Suddenly, Ye Tian noticed numerous trophies, certificates, and group photos in one corner of the wall. In the photos, there was a woman with an exceptionally heroic spirit, somewhat resembling Han Shiyun; she should be Han Shiyun's mother.
These honors, each more impressive than the last.
"Champion of the Second Traditional Martial Arts Competition in Shanghai!"
"Champion of the Shanghai Martial Arts Championship!"
"Runner-up in the Huaxia Traditional Martial Arts Tournament!"
"The top person of the Huaxia Eight Trigrams Sect!"
Seeing these titles, a hint of interest flickered in Ye Tian's eyes. It seemed Han Shiyun's mother was also quite extraordinary.
Although her strength couldn't compare to his, in the eyes of ordinary people and those ancient martial artists, she was definitely not weak!
