The old Ye looked anxious. "The tunnel is blocked. There is no other choice left to you. You surely could come back to Qing-Yun Realm, but you shouldn't show up in Ye Clan like this. Don't you know that we have been suppressed for seventeen years just because of you…"
Ye Nantian spoke blandly, "Didn't I pay my own debt for the old days? I was twenty-three! Now I am forty!"
"The best ages of my life were wasted just because of that thing." He seemed to be in pain. "I understand what a clan means. If my clan doesn't allow me to stay, I will just leave. The world is big enough for me to find a shelter!"
"I came back today because I want to see you and mother. I wasn't a good son. I just want to see this place, where I grew up. I will kowtow to the ancestors, tell them I am back. The last thing, I would love to tell the world that I am back. Ye Nantian returned."
He took a deep breath and said, "Now, all I want is your answer. Should I go or stay?"
The old Ye closed his eyes.
