Ye Huang's eyes coldly lifted as he sized up Hua Ziyan, "The Jianghu roster passed down in the Ye Family does not list the 'Hua Clan.' Who exactly are you, Hua Ziyan?"
Hua Ziyan cracked a slight smile, volunteering his background before Ye Huang could question further, "I wonder if Young Master Ye still remembers the Hua Family, which was exterminated a hundred years ago?"
Ye Huang's eyes flickered slightly, "So, you are a descendant of the Hua Family?"
"Yes," Hua Ziyan nodded, "Young Master Ye, our Hua Family has changed our name and our face. We earnestly request your protection!"
"Hiding for a hundred years is no easy feat," Ye Huang said expressionlessly, his voice filled with a thick chill, "Why reveal yourselves now?"
"To pledge allegiance to the Ye Family."
Hua Ziyan opened his luggage, and a little girl about five or six years old was curled up inside, unconscious.
"Mu Feier?" Ye Huang's gaze sharpened.
