On the side of the Wujian Prison, Ye Kunlun was thinking about how to find evidence against the Changsun family and the Three Divine Societies.
Meanwhile, the Changsun family was in a festive mood.
The reason was none other than the return of the Changsun family's pride and joy, Changsun Qingwan.
Dressed in a white gown, Changsun Qingwan gracefully alighted from the car. Her long black hair cascaded down her back, and her delicate features on her fair complexion were almost too striking to behold.
"Seven years. I've finally returned."
Changsun Qingwan parted her lips slightly, looking at the family head before her, as if speaking to herself.
"Qingwan, let your great-grandfather have a good look at you."
Changsun Changkong hurried forward, his aged face filled with excitement. "You've grown up, become a young lady. I almost didn't recognize you."
Changsun Qingwan smiled and bowed to Changsun Changkong. "Qingwan has also missed great-grandfather, as well as second grandfather, third grandfather, and grandfather."
As she spoke, Changsun Qingwan glanced behind Changsun Changkong, a hint of confusion in her eyes. "Great-grandfather, why aren't second grandfather, third grandfather, and grandfather here?"
Changsun Changkong quickly explained with a smile, "Your return was sudden, and your three grandfathers happened to be out. They'll be back tomorrow."
"You must be tired from your journey. Great-grandfather will host a welcoming feast for you this noon."
Changsun Changkong's face was all smiles.
He knew the significance of Changsun Qingwan's return to the Changsun family.
"Great-grandfather, there's no need for extravagance," Changsun Qingwan replied, shaking her head. "I've been cultivating with my master. I don't particularly enjoy bustling affairs. A simple meal at noon will suffice."
"Alright, alright!" Changsun Changkong smiled. "As you wish."
Just then, a killing intent approached, and a voice preceded the arrival. "Changsun Changkong, my daughter worked for your Changsun family and died under mysterious circumstances. Don't you owe me an explanation?"
With that, Ye Ji, her complexion slightly pale, appeared.
After escaping last night, she had found a place to heal, and her severed finger had only just regrown after a full night.
Her first stop was the Changsun family, demanding an explanation from Changsun Changkong.
Changsun Qingwan glanced indifferently at Ye Ji, who exuded a murderous aura, then turned to her great-grandfather.
"Elder Ye, the Changsun family does indeed have a connection to Ye Xue's death, but she was not killed by us. We also wish to avenge Ye Xue!"
Changsun Changkong intended to use Ye Ji to eliminate Ye Kunlun and had anticipated Ye Ji would come looking for him. He had already prepared his explanation.
"However, that young fellow is exceptionally formidable, and he also injured my grandson. I thought that with Elder Ye's arrival, we could discuss this together!"
Ye Ji, having been defeated by Ye Kunlun last night and having her Emerald Spirit Snake confiscated, was filled with hatred.
Hearing Changsun Changkong's attempt to shift blame, her face contorted with a hint of ferocity.
"Silence! My daughter died because she was associated with your Changsun family. You must pay the price!"
Saying this, Ye Ji lunged at Changsun Changkong.
"Is the Changsun family a place you can cause trouble in so freely?"
Changsun Qingwan let out a soft reprimand, her jade-like fingers flicking out. Several sharp streams of spiritual energy shot towards Ye Ji.
Even though Ye Ji had been mentally prepared, for this was the Changsun family, one of the seven great families of the capital, she was still startled by Changsun Qingwan's power. She was forced back three to four steps before regaining her balance.
"Who are you?"
Ye Ji's expression changed, and she glared at Changsun Qingwan.
"Changsun Qingwan!"
Changsun Qingwan gazed at Ye Ji and said calmly, "If you continue to cause a scene, I will kill you!"
Sensing Changsun Qingwan's killing intent, Ye Ji calmed down.
"So you are Changsun Qingwan, the one who went to cultivate with Daoist Wuji."
Ye Ji's tone became much more respectful. Even with her strength and the might of the Chi Lian Sect, she dared not be arrogant in front of Daoist Wuji.
"Great-grandfather, what's going on? Who is injured?"
Changsun Qingwan asked Changsun Changkong.
"It's Xiao Han who is injured," Changsun Changkong sighed. "Xiao Han has liked Tang Zhuozhuo since he was young. He got into a dispute with someone over Tang Zhuozhuo, and the other party directly beat Xiao Han."
Upon hearing this, Changsun Qingwan frowned, a hint of sternness in her eyes. "Xiao Han used to chase after me calling me 'sister' since he was little. Whoever dared to lay a hand on him, I will make them pay the price."
"Great-grandfather, how is Xiao Han now? I'll go and see him."
Changsun Changkong looked gratified.
He had four brothers in his generation. Changsun Han was his biological grandson, but Changsun Qingwan was his fourth brother's granddaughter.
This was also his regret. If Changsun Qingwan were his granddaughter, he would have had more leverage.
"Elder Ye."
Changsun Changkong offered an apologetic look to Ye Ji. "Ye Xue's revenge will naturally be avenged, but it has nothing to do with our Changsun family. If you truly wish for revenge, then go find Ye Kunlun!"
Ye Ji's expression was unpredictable. After much deliberation, she said, "I was too impulsive just now. Since my daughter was working with the Changsun family back then, I will reside at the Changsun family for the time being."
Changsun Changkong smiled. "It is the fortune of our Changsun family."
Hearing this, Changsun Qingwan was about to speak, as she did not like Ye Ji.
However, Changsun Changkong was the family head. Displeasing him at this moment would surely cause him discomfort, so she remained silent.
"Xiao Han, quickly see who has returned!"
Changsun Changkong led Changsun Qingwan to Changsun Han's residence and called out.
Changsun Han's teeth had been repaired, though they were still slightly swollen.
However, this did not hinder him from doing certain things.
Hearing Changsun Changkong's voice, Changsun Han quickly pushed aside the two maids beside him. "You two, withdraw."
The maids hastily stood to the side.
Changsun Qingwan had already heard the commotion inside. Upon entering, she glanced at the two maids. Seeing their slightly disheveled clothes and flushed faces, she knew what had happened.
She frowned slightly, wondering how the Changsun Han who used to chase her calling her sister had become like this.
Changsun Changkong was delighted but did not notice Changsun Qingwan's expression.
"Grandfather, what is it?" Changsun Han asked, his gaze falling on Changsun Qingwan behind Changsun Changkong.
His eyes lit up. Changsun Qingwan's cool and ethereal aura instantly captivated him.
"Xiao Han, quickly see who has returned! From now on, you'll have someone to support you!"
Changsun Changkong chuckled.
Changsun Qingwan and Changsun Han's eyes met. She immediately saw through his true nature and felt extremely disappointed.
Changsun Han, however, shivered and came back to his senses.
"What are you still standing there for? Don't you recognize your Sister Qingwan?"
Changsun Changkong, thinking Changsun Han hadn't recognized Changsun Qingwan immediately, quickly pointed her out.
"Sister Qingwan?"
Hearing this, Changsun Han was first stunned, then he jumped off the bed and ran towards Changsun Qingwan. "Sister Qingwan, is that really you?"
"Xiao Han, long time no see."
Changsun Qingwan smiled at her brother, whom she hadn't seen in seven years.