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On this day, Ling Hao was cultivating inside the Vermillion Bird Courtyard when a Vermillion Bird Courtyard disciple invited him.

Ling Hao pushed open the door and headed straight for the Palace Chief's main hall.

After entering the hall, he took a glance.

The Lord Prefect was seated in the main seat, while on the other side was a youth and a middle-aged man.

Yang Linglong, who was sitting beside the chief, had a surprised look on her face when she saw Ling Hao.

What happened?

Ling Hao had some doubts in his heart.

That young man looked to be around twenty years of age. From the aura he was emitting, it was very likely that he was a cultivator of the Sun Moon Realm.

The Sun Moon stage was a stage above the Manifestation stage.

He was so young, yet he had actually reached such a level.

The old man next to the youth emitted the aura of the Creation stage. From Ling Hao's estimation, this old man was at the sixth level of Good Fortune.

What business do these two outsiders have here?

The Patriarch looked at Ling Hao and sighed, "These two are people of the Xuanyun Sect. My grandson Yang Ran is Elder Yu Feng."

Young man, Yang Ran had a disdainful expression when he heard this. Who's willing to be your grandson? And then inherit your little clan?

The Xuanyun Sect was a great sect of the upper-level empire. It had many disciples and a grand path of martial dao.

Yang Ran was from the Xuan Yun Sect. He was the son of the sect head, and the middle-aged man was an elder.

As the leader of the Spirit Flame clan, Yang Wuyuan only had one son, and that son was Yang Baili. When his son was young, he was already an expert in a region and had established his own sect within a hundred years.

When he was young, the father and son duo had a dispute. In a fit of anger, Yang Baili left the Spirit Flame Race to find his own way. He was truly an expert, and after his cultivation reached a certain level, he directly founded the Xuanyun Sect.

Because his wife had died from an illness, only Yang Linglong and her sister remained. He did not look after them, and after thinking about it for a while, she still had to bring them back to the Xuanyun Sect.

No matter what grudge he had with Yang Wuyuan, on account of his previous wife, he still missed the two children very much.

Yang Ran looked at his half-sister and revealed a gentle smile, "Elder sister, all these years, I believe you've missed your father a lot right? You should clean up later. Let's go home."

"5th level of the True Sun realm is too weak. Even if I return to the Xuan Yun Sect, it would not attract attention. Her brother is also weak, so these two siblings are of no threat to me." Yang Ran's thoughts churned. As the son of the sect head of the Xuanyun Sect, he would definitely inherit everything from the Xuanyun Sect in the future. He would not allow anyone to interfere with him, even if it was from the same father.

Hearing this, Yang Linglong's face became stiff as she looked at Ling Hao.

She really didn't have any feelings for her father, nor did she want to go to the powerful Xuanyun Sect.

Because there was her grandfather here, and also the Ling Hao she liked.

If they left the Spirit Flame race, who knew when they would meet again.

"Brother Ran, if I call you that, it shouldn't be a problem, right?" Yang Linglong said with a smile.

Yang Ran stood up with his hands behind his back and a warm expression on his face.

"Of course, although we weren't born of the same mother and we were both born of the same father, you can call us whatever you want, Sister Linglong."

Yang Linglong said: "Since we are family, then I will be straightforward. Please go back and tell my cheap father that I, Yang Linglong, will not return to the Xuanyun Sect."

After she finished speaking, she ignored Yang Ran and Yu Feng's expressions.

Yang Ran's face was ashen. This unfamiliar elder sister seemed to be a bit angry.

However, even if you were arrogant, so what?

The experts of the Xuanyun Sect were like a forest, they had never been able to accomplish such a thing!

"Miss, let's go back, don't embarrass us." Yu Feng said.

Yang Wuyuan instantly aged by several tens of years, and a feeling of powerlessness permeated his entire body. The father and son's grudge was quite deep, otherwise, Yang Ran would not have ignored his family's feelings and directly left.

If Yang Linglong and her brother didn't go back, perhaps the Mysterious Cloud Sect would bring their disciples to ask for it.

At that time, both sides would be in an awkward situation and they would even have to face each other. With Yang Baili's violent personality, he would very likely attack the Spirit Flame race.

Even though the ten great races had been united, Yang Wuyuan knew that it was impossible to defeat Qi Yang Empire's Xuanyun Sect.

Thinking of this, Yang Wuyuan decided to let her and his brother go to the Xuanyun Sect.