Eternal Holy Emperor
Chapter 676 - 620 Yaya Appears 4th Update

Chapter 676: Chapter 620 Yaya Appears 4th Update

After entering Taichu Sacred Land, the siblings were ushered into the most majestic main hall for a high-ranking reception, attended by the Vice Saint Master and many elders.

Astonishment was written on the faces of many disciples within the Sacred Land as they watched the male and female pair, who stood shoulder to shoulder with the esteemed Vice Saint Master and others, wondering who they were to deserve such an unprecedentedly high level of hospitality.

The news of the battle at the gates of Taichu Sacred Land quickly spread throughout, causing a huge sensation.

The Combat Saint King had arrived, and he had suppressed one of the Jiu Chu commanders from the Taichu Forbidden Army, displaying his invincible stature.

If it hadn’t been for the high-ranking reception by the Sacred Land’s upper echelon, countless disciples would have flocked to see this, because the Combat Saint King, with his legendary fame, had surprisingly visited.

Moreover, they were eager to see the Combat Saint King, whom the revered Taichu Female Saintess considered as her husband, and see for themselves what kind of extraordinary person he must be.

Inside the main hall, they looked at the majestic, heroic Combat Saint King with his long black hair, sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, and deep gaze resembling an abyss. He dealt with matters indifferently, exuding a sense of stable demeanor, as if he held a Great World in his grasp, making everyone present nod in agreement that the Combat Saint King truly was a dragon among men, far surpassing their own youthful selves.

Ruoxi was by his side, quiet and serene, naturally exuding an otherworldly grace, regarded as the most exquisite celestial being in Heavenly and Myriads of Realms.

She wore a veil of light gauze, a true Secret Treasure, capable of blocking Divine Sense detection, rendering others unable to see through her appearance.

Even so, with only the upper half of her face showing, her bright eyes shimmered like autumn water, her eyelashes curled up, her eyebrows arched, skin like ice and bones like jade, her black hair flowed like a waterfall, and her figure was gracefully attractive, revealing she was a peerless beauty, drawing the admiring gazes of many.

Ye Chen got straight to the point, directly asking about the condition of the Taichu Female Saintess and Yaya, which was his main reason for coming.

"The Saintess has been taken by the ancestor into the Taichu Secret Realm for a Reincarnation retreat. The ancestor mentioned that the Saintess may have already awakened in the Reincarnation, but even he cannot find the awakened Saintess’s Reincarnation in that mysterious process," the Vice Saint Master spoke truthfully.

"Little Princess Yaya has also been taken by the ancestor into the Taichu Secret Realm to cultivate. However, I have already passed on the news of your arrival to the little princess, and she should be out soon."

Even the Holy Land Master, at this moment facing Ye Chen, dared not address him as ’young friend’ as he would other youths but respectfully addressed him as Saint King, treating Ye Chen as an equal, showing him great respect.

Ye Chen nodded, "Thank you for your efforts, Saint Master."

"It is no trouble at all."

As their conversation progressed, the high-ranking officials of Taichu Sacred Land’s respect and admiration for Ye Chen grew even more.

Although the Combat Saint King appeared young, his achievements were extraordinary, and his conversation was befitting and steady, devoid of the youthful arrogance typical of the younger generation’s elite. This composure was also very different from the strong dominance he displayed in his confrontation with the Jiu Chu commander, making him approachable and likable.

Suddenly, in the middle of the conversation, Ye Chen paused because he had looked towards the outside of the main hall, a warm smile genuinely emerging from his heart.

At this moment, at the entrance of the great hall, a beautiful and delicate figure appeared, seemingly only sixteen or seventeen years old, extremely youthful, but her beauty was enough to topple nations and outshine the world.

Her three thousand beautiful hairs hung like waterfall, with black, shiny, and straight tresses reaching down to her delightful rear.

The young girl’s eyebrows were curved like crescent moons, her eyes as clear as autumn waters, her poised nose and cherry lips added to her radiance, and her skin was as smooth as cream, deserving the descriptions, "autumn waters for spirit, divine crystal and jade for bones."

There was a distinguished quality about her that set her apart from the rest, a nobility that made her seem like the most exalted princess of the highest royal family, noble yet unassailable.

It was a nobility derived from the very essence of her being, not a mere display of haughtiness.

But apart from this noble air, the young girl’s rolling, pitch-black eyes revealed her to be a mischievous character. Upon seeing Ye Chen and his sister in the main hall, she darted forward and threw herself into Ye Chen’s arms as swiftly as an arrow, clinging to him like an octopus and planting a kiss on his cheek with a jubilant chirp, "Daddy, you’ve finally come."

Seeing the heartfelt affection of the true princess of the entire Holy Land made all the senior members sigh in amazement.

It was a rare sight indeed to witness Little Princess Yaya treat someone with such warmth, especially a man.

Ye Chen embraced Yaya with a loving smile, showing the indulgent look of a father towards his daughter, and habitually stroked her smooth forehead.

"And who might I be?" Ruoxi couldn’t help but stretch out a soft hand and pinch the young girl’s chubby cheek.

Yaya’s bright eyes curved like crescents and sweetly replied, "Why, of course, it’s Yaya’s most most most beautiful Auntie Ruoxi."

"You’re such a good girl," Ruoxi responded, her face lighting up with genuine joy, her affection for her nominal niece evident.

It could almost be said that all who had cultivated with Ye Chen were fond of the mischievous Little Princess Yaya.

In Ye Chen’s arms, Yaya didn’t show any semblance of being the Little Princess of the Holy Land; she snuggled up to him and refused to let go, tugging on Ye Chen’s ears with her delicate little hands, and pouting discontentedly, "Daddy, why did you only come to see Yaya now? I thought you forgot about your daughter. Were you off seeking pleasure behind Mom’s back and abandoning your wife?"

"Cough..."

Even Ye Chen couldn’t help but feel embarrassed, his daughter’s questions were so sharp that he struggled to maintain his composure. He flicked her smooth forehead lightly with his finger, "What nonsense are you thinking about at such a young age?"

"Ow—"

Yaya covered her now reddened forehead, complaining softly, "How am I young? Haven’t you noticed? I’m almost as shapely as Auntie."

Then, lifting her chin, she boldly displayed her charming curves.

"Cough—"

Not just Ye Chen but the other Holy Land seniors also coughed lightly. The Little Princess was completely unreserved in her speech, causing Ruoxi to blush, her pretty face turning a rosy red.

Following that, Ye Chen flicked Yaya’s forehead with his finger once more in a light reprimand for her senseless chatter.

Half a day later, Ye Chen bid farewell to the Holy Land seniors and, led by Yaya, left the main hall.

"Daddy, do you want to see Mom?" Suddenly, Yaya asked, causing Ye Chen’s heart to quiver. Without hesitation, he replied, "Yes!"