The three of them slowly approached the orb of light.
Wu Qianxun and Elder Ming positioned themselves on either side of Yan Hu, adopting a defensive stance.
"Young Master! The Young Mistress, Miss Gong, and Miss Ye are all waiting for you to come home!" Yan Hu exhaled sharply and shouted.
Humming noises!
The blood-colored mist vibrated intensely, with faint golden light seeping through.
"It's working!" Wu Qianxun and Elder Ming exclaimed joyfully.
"Young Master, the Young Mistress, Miss Gong, and Miss Ye are waiting for you to come home!" Yan Hu called out again, his face full of expectation as he watched the orb in front of him.
Hum!
The blood-colored mist suddenly became violent, and more golden light shone through.
"Young Master, Young...," Yan Hu began to shout again.
"Enough!"
Suddenly, a cold voice rang out.
Then the blood mist quickly receded, all of it flowing into the center, revealing Jiang Chen's figure.
