Before returning to the Yan family, Dongfang Mian made a special trip back to the Crimson Silver Sect with Chang Lan. The latter was extremely grateful to Dongfang Mian, knowing that he had not followed the wrong person, and that even though he was now a God Lord, he had not forgotten the promise he made to her.

Upon arriving at the Yan family home, the family head was already waiting at the entrance, warmly welcoming Dongfang Mian inside. "Welcome, welcome! Dongfang, you are truly amazing! After studying at our Yan family last time, you became a god-level expert as soon as you returned. That's truly remarkable."

Without even a fake smile, Dongfang Mian said bluntly, "Do you also call the Demon Lord 'Yan Lin'?"

The Yan family head gave an awkward smile, only then noticing Chang Lan standing next to Dongfang Mian, who had been glaring at him angrily. After looking her over for a while, he couldn't help but ask, "And who is this?"

Dongfang Mian feigned surprise and asked, "Patriarch Yan, don't you recognize her? She's a member of your Yan family!"

The head of the Yan family looked around again and seemed to remember something. His face turned cold. "We have many disciples in the Yan family. As the head of the family, I can't remember just any Tom, Dick, or Harry."

Dongfang Mian nodded. "I understand."

Then he casually tossed a large package to Yan Qingxin, who was standing behind the head of the Yan family and looked unhappy. "Hurry up and pack your luggage. Don't you have any sense of propriety, you servant?"

Yan Qingxin was furious, "Who are you calling a servant?!"

The Yan family head stopped his daughter from going berserk, as it was not a wise choice for Dongfang Mian to openly oppose her given her current status.

“My Lord, this is my daughter Qingxin. She accompanied you to class back then,” said the Yan family head.

"Oh~" Dongfang Mian nodded, "I remember now, I have a vague impression. I'm really sorry, as the God Lord, I meet too many important people every day, I can't remember every Tom, Dick, or Harry."

After Dongfang Mian finished speaking, Chang Lan, who had been feeling depressed since returning to the Yan family, burst out laughing.

"By the way, where's Yan Lin? Tell him to come see me," Dongfang Mian said arrogantly, seemingly oblivious to the dark expressions on the faces of the Yan family father and daughter.

"Do you think you can just see the Demon Lord whenever you want?!" Yan Qingxin exploded. Ever since she realized that she had no chance with the Demon Lord, she would explode whenever she heard the Demon Lord's name.

"Even if you are a god, you cannot treat our Demon Lord like this. This is an insult to the people of the Demon Realm. My Yan family swears to defend the Demon Lord's dignity to the death. No one can humiliate the Demon Lord!" The Yan family head spoke with righteous indignation.

Dongfang Mian pouted, "If you don't want to call me, then don't. I'll call you myself."

"Yan Lin, I'm going to get angry if you don't come out soon!" Dongfang Mian shouted.

Just as Patriarch Yan was about to say something more, the incomparably monstrous Demon Lord appeared in front of Dongfang Mian and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mian, something has kept me in a hurry."

“It’s okay, help me with my luggage and hold Ahua,” Dongfang Mian said.

Yan Lin nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'll take care of it. Ah Hua, come here to Daddy, your mother is tired."

When the Yan family saw their high and mighty Demon Lord helping someone with their luggage like a lackey, and even holding a white tiger like his own daughter, their hearts shattered instantly.

Oh no, the Demon Realm has been taken over by the God Realm. I never even dared to dream of such a scene.

The head of the Yan family was furious, thinking to himself, "If you're so heartless, don't blame me for being ruthless too."

After settling Dongfang Mian in, Dongfang Mian told Yan Lin about Chang Lan's situation. Yan Lin personally arranged for someone to take Chang Lan to seek justice and revenge, without having to consider his feelings.

After Chang Lan left, Yan Lin tossed Ahua aside and immediately hugged his own fragrant Amian, expressing how much he had missed her these past few days.