Yun chujiu held the voice transmission talisman tightly. The Yun family had finally come!
The voice transmission talisman trembled once again. Old Master Ye’s aged voice carried a pleading and terrified tone as he said, “Little Nine Lass, come back quickly! Consider it as great-grandfather begging you! They want to kill your grandfather and your cousin Wenhong!”
Yun Chujiu’s heart was filled with sorrow. In Old Master Ye’s heart, she would never be able to compare to the ye family’s interests, much less her grandfather and cousin Wenhong!
Back then, her mother was the one who was sacrificed, and she was the same today.
Even so, Yun chujiu could not bear for the Ye family to really be destroyed. After all, she would have to return to the Yun family sooner or later because ye Lan was still in their hands.
Yun chujiu calmed herself down and said, “I’ll return immediately, but I’m very far from Ye city now. I might need twenty days.”
