Su Yuan walked out from the Miracle Workshop towards the Yan Court.
"The Dragon Vein waits for the Imperial Throne's arrangements, the Heavenly Lock awaits news from the Grandmaster Wen Zhong, and the Array Map will take another couple of days to be retrieved... Just right, since I have a few free days, I might as well go home and take a look."
In his mind, images of his parents suddenly emerged, and a surge of longing and urgency filled his eyes.
Over the years, disasters have been unending and crises have surrounded him. Besides running about, Su Yuan has been in seclusion cultivating, almost never resting, and it has been a long time since he returned home.
"Oh my, look over there! Is that Su Yuan, the Royal Envoy?!"
"Has the Su Royal Envoy returned from the Southern Continent??"
"Brother Ning, is that the legendary Su Yuan Royal Envoy?"
