Ms. Diviner: The Prodigal Daughter's Return

Chapter 913: Chapter 913: Major Reversal of the Situation

Below the stage, watching the He Family Ancestor walk step by step towards Han Yan, the crowd of Mu Family’s disciples subconsciously took a few steps back, their gazes towards Han Yan filled with pity.

Look at how he’s provoked the He Family Ancestor, making him tremble all over; it’s not enough that both his hands are shaking like chicken claws. When he erupts, how furious he will be!

The Supreme Elder’s forehead was covered in cold sweat, his mind in turmoil: It’s over, it’s over. This old monster is really angry, but should I intervene or not?

Among everyone, only Hua Yuezi and Mu Zexian, among others, remained unchanged in expression, with a faint smile on their faces.

The He Family Ancestor in front was none other than the Old Drunkard they had encountered once that day, wasn’t it? If it had been some other family elder, Han Yan might have really struggled to get away, but it was him, so naturally, all was well.

Thinking of the Supreme Elder’s earlier words in anger, they were filled with anticipation for what was about to happen next.

The Supreme Elder and the Mu Family crowd, along with He Qingwei, watched He Changzai as he quickly approached Han Yan, and then, they witnessed a scene beyond their wildest dreams.

The He Family Ancestor quickened his pace, reaching Han Yan in a few steps, grabbing an arm with a face full of excitement and joy, his hands shaking like chicken claws were shaking even more violently.

”Didn’t expect, didn’t expect at all, that you are Han Yan of the Mu Family, hahahahaha!” He Changzai laughed heartily, his face full of a warm smile, with not a trace of anger, but rather the joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

”Congratulations, Senior, on achieving a new level of strength,” Han Yan finally steadied herself and said with a smile.

In her past life, she was well aware of the Old Drunkard’s strength. Just by looking at the gleam in his eyes, she knew he had finally overcome the bottleneck that had trapped him for a hundred years, and she was sincerely happy for him.

”Thanks to you, thanks to you,” He Changzai said gratefully.

The entire martial arts arena fell into dead silence. Including the Supreme Elder, almost everyone was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the two in the center of the crowd, shaking hands and laughing, their minds blank.

How could it be like this? Wasn’t the He Family Ancestor here to hold the Mu Family accountable? How did it turn out like this?

”Junior greets Mr. He,” as they were filled with questions, unable to understand, Mu Zexian and others stepped forward respectfully to salute He Changzai.

”Why are you still calling me Mr. He? Drinking that cup of Immortal Spirit Drunk for free that day, being so distant?” He Changzai wrinkled his wine-nose, very displeased.

”Junior, junior greets Senior Old Drunkard,” Mu Zexian and others said, cold sweat breaking out as they corrected themselves.

Hearing their address, the Mu Family crowd felt a wave of dizziness. They weren’t fools; at this point, how could they not see that Han Yan and He Changzai had known each other for a long time?

After all this, it turns out that calling him Old Drunkard was not an insult to the He Family Ancestor but rather a term of endearment. Calling him Mr. He, he wasn’t happy with that.

”Let’s go, let’s go, just one cup got you drunk that day. I reckon you didn’t benefit much. Today, I’m in a good mood and invite you for another drink,” the Old Drunkard, in high spirits, pulled Han Yan and Mu Zexian and others along to go out.

”No rush on the drinking, there’s still some unfinished business,” Han Yan said, breaking free.

”What else is there?” The Old Drunkard then realized that this was at the Mu Family, not at his He Family. Glancing at the Supreme Elder below the stage and the gathered Mu Family disciples, he frowned: Seems like it’s not a good time, today doesn’t seem peaceful for the Mu Family.