"It's not a miracle." An Lingyao said quickly, "Grandpa, all this is thanks to Master Xiyue. If it weren't for his help this time, no one knows what would have happened to Yan'er, Junjun, and An'an."
An Lingyang and others also discovered the existence of two strangers, Xi Yue and Xi Weizhi.
Just now they were wondering why An Lingyao brought two strangers to their An Ling family's hidden place.
This is the Anling family's last retreat in the Dark Cloud Realm.
If discovered by the enemy, the Anling family would be doomed.
However, An Lingyang couldn't help but let his eyes fall on Xi Yue. Although he had never seen the handsome young man before, he always gave him an inexplicable feeling of closeness and familiarity.
After listening to An Lingyao's narration, the people of An Ling's family threw away their only remaining doubts and knelt down to Xi Yue and Xi Weizhi.
"Master Xiyue has been so kind and generous. Our Anling family has no way to repay you. Please accept our greetings!"
Xi Yue looked at the gray-haired An Lingyang leading the crowd to kowtow to her, and her face was filled with black lines.
These are her grandfather and uncle, each of them is her elder.
If she really knelt down like this? How many years of her life would be shortened
With a slight wave of his hand, An Lingyang and the others were dragged up from their kneeling positions.
Xi Yue said calmly: "Meeting is fate. Maybe it is destined for me to help the Anling family. You don't need to mind."
Upon hearing this, An Lingyang and the others thanked him profusely several times before giving up.
However, the more An Lingyang looked at this young man, the more he liked him and the more he felt close and familiar with him.
He stared at the pair of clear and lively phoenix eyes, and couldn't help but murmured: "Master Xiyue, have we met somewhere before? You said that you were destined to help the Anling family. Did you know the Anling family before?"
"Ahem... you can call me Xiyue."
Xi Yue pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "I do have some connection with the An Ling family. I wonder if the head of the An Ling family still remembers An Ling Yue?"
"What?!" An Lingyang was shocked and his whole body was shaking with excitement.
When he came to his senses, he suddenly grabbed Xi Yue's hand and said in a trembling voice: "Do you know Yue'er? Have you seen Yue'er? Where... Where have you seen Yue'er? Is she doing well now?"
An Lingyang's voice was hoarse and choked, but the urgency and worry in his tone could be clearly heard.
There was a hint of confusion in Xi Yue's eyes as she looked to the side.
Everyone in An Ling's family was very excited, especially An Lingyuan and the others. At this moment, they were all trembling and staring at Xi Yue with hope in their eyes.
"You... don't hate An Lingyue?" Xi Yue said slowly, "I heard from An Lingyao that it was An Lingyue's sudden disappearance after being elected as the Saint that brought a devastating disaster to the An Ling family."
"If it weren't for An Lingyue, you would still be a big family in the Dark Cloud Realm and wouldn't have to flee in fear. An Lingyue caused you to fall into this situation, don't you hate her?"
An Lingyang was slightly startled and slowly let go of Xi Yue's hand.
An Lingyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Of course I hated her at first, especially when I saw Shuang'er go from being a wife to a concubine, and the good daughters of the Anling family ended up as maids and slaves. I saw the people from the Anling family's side branches fleeing one after another, and the Anling family falling apart... How could I not hate her?"
"But, as time goes by, we know that Yue'er knows what will happen to the Anling family if she escapes. She will never let the Anling family be doomed." (To be continued)