"Husband, why don't we use the front door?"

An Xiaoyu, who had climbed over the wall to enter Jiang Yuan's house, complained with a sense of grievance. This was too strange. It was her first time visiting Jiang Yuan's house, and she had sneaked in, just like her relationship with Jiang Yuan was also a secret affair.

"This isn't my home, people won't welcome me if I come through the front door!" Jiang Yuan explained.

He's definitely talking nonsense. Judging from the Jiang family's current expectations of him, no one would object to his return. It's just that he can't get over that hurdle in his mind, which is why he keeps resisting returning to the Jiang family.

As for his return this time, he was only interested in the conditions offered by the Jiang family, a condition that would allow Liu Zhaodi to obtain a divine position.

Jiang Yuan was very familiar with the Jiang family's internal affairs, and he led An Xiaoyu into the Jiang family's ancestral land with ease. Liu Zhaodi was currently receiving the final energy infusion in the Soul River.

"Where is this?" An Xiaoyu asked curiously, looking at the unfamiliar surroundings.

“Jiang Family Soul River, the Supreme Realm Relic I gave you last time was brought out from here,” Jiang Yuan said.

The origin of the Soul River is definitely not ordinary, because it was left behind by Emperor Jiang and his wife. And it goes without saying how powerful the person who can control the innate Dao embryo is, so Jiang Yuan would not be surprised if there were any opportunities in the Soul River.

"Strange, I clearly sensed my sister's presence, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye," An Xiaoyu said, puzzled.

"Xiao Yuan, is that you?"

Jiang Yuan originally wanted to explain the special nature of the Soul River to An Xiaoyu, but suddenly all three heads of the Jiang family appeared in front of him.

"He really came just in time!" Jiang Yuan thought to himself. News of the end of the Battle of Ten Thousand Mountains must have spread. The three heads of the Jiang family must have been waiting for him long ago. After all, Liu Zhaodi was still here, so he couldn't possibly not come.

"Are you my husband's elders?" An Xiaoyu was a little excited to see Jiang Yunchen and the other two. After receiving their nods, she introduced herself very familiarly, "Greetings, uncles and elders. I am Jiang Yuan's wife. You can just call me Xiaoyu."

Jiang Yuan felt a chill run down his spine when he heard An Xiaoyu's way of addressing him. By seniority, the three heads of the Jiang family were his grandfathers, but this girl was calling him "uncle" and "aunt" right off the bat. She didn't seem to want to be his wife; she was clearly aiming to be his aunt.

“This one…” Jiang Yunchen’s expression was strange. He subconsciously turned around and glanced at Hun Jiang, muttering, “Could it be you too…”

"Uh-huh!"

This time, Jiang Yuan didn't have an awkward answer, because An Xiaoyu gave Jiang Yunchen an explanation first.

"Uncle and uncle, please rest assured, our relationship is voluntary, and Jiang Yuan did not force me."

"puff!"

Jiang Yuan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, almost spat out a mouthful of blood. These words sounded like a blatant attempt to cover something up.

"It's alright, it's alright. We're all old-fashioned and won't object to this. We just didn't expect you young people to be so open-minded." Jiang Yunchen came from the feudal era. Although he had been influenced by new ideas for so many years, he was still not averse to the old ways of thinking.

"Uncles and aunts, these are gifts for you." An Xiaoyu hurriedly took out several gifts, completely unlike her usual organized self.

"Three patriarchs, you may talk to my aunt. I'll go in and see my wife!"

Jiang Yuan didn't want to say too much. He patted An Xiaoyu on the shoulder and then turned and stepped into the Soul River.

After obtaining the Heart of the Three Realms, the Soul River became as easy for Jiang Yuan as his own backyard.

However, his departure left An Xiaoyu somewhat bewildered. She looked around but couldn't see the aunt Jiang Yuan had mentioned, so she wondered, "Strange, when did Jiang Yuan get an aunt?"

"Let me introduce myself again. I am Jiang Yuan's grandfather," Jiang Yuanjun said with a dignified air, leaning on his cane.

"We're practically Jiang Yuan's grandfathers!"

Jiang Yunchen and Jiang Haizong both spoke up to reveal their identities.

"Grandpa...?" An Xiaoyu's lips trembled. It turned out that she had just confused the generations. No wonder Jiang Yuan had such a wicked smile on his face.

"Xiaoyu, I heard you also participated in the Battle of Wanshan with Yuan'er. Could you tell us old folks what happened there?" Jiang Yunchen asked the question he had prepared beforehand.

"The Battle of Wanshan?"

"Yes, it's the Battle of the Ten Thousand Mountains. Because there isn't much wartime information out yet, people outside are calling it the Battle of the Ten Thousand Mountains!"

"I see, but Xiaoyu doesn't know everything, so..."

"It's alright, just think of it as telling us old folks some interesting stories from the outside world."