Inside the Yingning Mountain cave residence.
Mother Lü Hongying was quietly sobbing nearby, while Father Ye Chuang sat by the doorway with a face full of grief.
The scene was truly sorrowful.
But Ye Yu felt quite speechless and started his thirty-seventh explanation.
"My white hair is just from practicing cultivation techniques. I’m not injured at all; my physique is perfectly fine, really."
However, this explanation sounded very hollow.
Both Ye Chuang and Lü Hongying thought Ye Yu was just being stubborn.
In truth, part of the issue was on Ye Yu’s side.
Ever since he fully absorbed the ancient great demon’s essence blood and awakened the Zhu Yan bloodline,
even if he returned to human form, he couldn’t change the fact that his hair was completely white.
That was one of Zhu Yan’s traits.
But Ye Chuang and Lü Hongying thought Ye Yu had suffered a heavy injury, that his source had been damaged, which caused the white hair.
This made them feel very guilty, once doubting whether letting Ye Yu leave had been a mistake.
If he had stayed by their side, how could such a thing have happened?
Honestly, if he had known it would be like this,
Ye Yu would have dyed his hair golden with magical power before coming back.
He wouldn’t have wanted them to worry so much.
Father Ye Chuang took a sip of monkey wine and said in a low voice, "It’s hard to survive outside now. Stay with me here at Yingning Mountain. Our family will have each other’s backs."
"It’s better than you struggling alone outside."
"Family reunion is more important than anything."
"I’ll work hard to contribute to the Demon Mountain, get you some spiritual pills to strengthen your body, and help fix that white hair image."
"Trust your father!"
His voice was soft but extremely resolute.
Especially his serious expression, as if ready to face any hardship.
Ye Yu was speechless and covered his face with one hand.
He was about to start his next round of explanations,
but was stopped by his little sister, Ye Wanqing.
That name was just given by °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° Ye Yu himself.
It meant gentle and graceful, a refined temperament.
Naturally, the whole family agreed.
Ye Wanqing also liked it very much, thinking her brother was quite literary... a white-haired monkey demon.
Yet even this didn’t change the family’s belief that he was "injured."
Ye Wanqing said seriously, "Brother, from now on, you should stay at Yingning Mountain to take care of your health. I’ll find you a good-looking monkey!"
Hearing this, Ye Yu’s expression changed.
In his mind appeared the fully beast-formed little monkey at home, what was its name? Xiao, Xiaokang?
Alright, I gave you a name, and now you’re taking revenge on your brother like this?
That really hurt!
So Ye Yu immediately refused, declaring that he was determined to dedicate his life to the Dao, and personal affairs like marriage and children were unnecessary.
This reasoning fit the typical demon cultivator’s mindset.
Over seventy percent of demon kind valued their cultivation above all, viewing spouses as burdens.
So Ye Yu’s excuse was actually quite solid.
But alas, their family of monkey demons was completely unlike ordinary demons.
Father Ye Chuang and Mother Lü Hongying kept arguing their own points:
"You say your thing, we say ours."
Nonstop explanations.


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