To be honest, after so many years, it's the first time Liao Feibai shed tears in someone else's presence while in Ye Zhen's arms.
Not to mention anything else, just from this alone, Ye Zhen knows that this period of time has been incredibly difficult for them.
Otherwise, Big Brother, the Great Saint of Jinghai, and Third Brother, the Great Sage of Fug Hai, wouldn't resort to such self-destructive methods.
For someone as strong as Liao Feibai to genuinely express his emotions in front of Ye Zhen is rare.
"Since it's so difficult, why didn't you inform me earlier? Why didn't you tell me when I last contacted you?" Ye Zhen looked at the pitiful state of the three Great Saints of Jinghai with deep compassion.
Especially the Great Saint of Jinghai, his whole body stained with blood; reverting to human form revealed his injuries, with one leg barely hanging by a thread of skin, and deep, green-tinged wounds on his back, shoulder, and abdomen exposing bones.
