Aboard the Wind-Riding Sail, Yan Xiaoyi stood with her hands behind her back at the bow, looking at the scenery passing by. She sighed softly, "They say the scenery on the road home is always the most beautiful, so why don't I feel that way this time? Xiaotian, Xiaomi."
"Miss, what are your orders?" the Tian-Mi sisters answered in unison behind her.
"Well... what is the current situation with the Yan Clan? After the Old Man left, who is in charge of the Yan Clan now?"
Chapter 170