The main forces of the Shenzhen Shadow Family are all in Silver Moon City. If Sarean hadn't been too noisy at the beginning, he wouldn't have been taken to the vast and sparsely populated forest to settle in the south of the forest.

Under Valilla's guidance, Sarean came to the door of the Shenying family's mansion for a long time. A large number of male servants and maids stood in front of the door in two rows, waiting patiently for his return.

Valilla is Julian's personal disciple. The leader of the Backlight Blade, Virless, once personally taught her that she had already become familiar with the Shenying family and could not be more familiar with it.

When the two of them habitually quarreled and came to the door of the mansion in the noble district of Yinyue City, the waiters in front of the door bent down in an orderly manner to bow to the two.

"Miss Valila, Master Sarean, welcome back."

Sarean himself is not surprised by this scene.

No matter how he slandered his half-elves blood outside, no one in the family has ever discriminated against him because of this. The head of the family, Virres, also helped this nephew who had caused trouble all day long to wipe his butts many times.

This situation continued until... Sarean got into troubled characters who did not dare to confront the Shenying family.

The Shenzhen Ying family is as crowded as most high elves. Although Julian's lineage is a side branch, it also lives with the direct lineage.

It is said that this was decided by Villes' father, who thought it would be more lively.

“Wow~”

The barrage shows unabashed envy, jealousy and hatred for the luxurious and corrupt scene in front of him.

"The evil feudal society... I also want so many maids and ladies to surround you!"

"Lemon fruit on the lemon tree~ You and me under the lemon tree~"

"The grass, magical version of lemon started singing, and the eighth master was furious."

"I'm so angry that I'm so cold. Is the male servant just ignored? I want a handsome elf brother!"

Sarean had learned to take those meaningless barrage of speeches as if they had not seen them, and naturally nodded to the servants.

"Long time no see everyone."

Standing on the guard was a handsome red-haired man wearing a housekeeper's uniform. When the barrage saw this person, a new round of riot began.

"The young master is still so healthy. I can finally feel relieved. I didn't suffer any grievances when I lived in the manor, right?"

"Puff~"

Valilla couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled: "Eric, do you think Sarean is the kind of person who can bear the grievance?"

The butler, known as Eric, shook his head and laughed: "That's right, I'm just saying a word... Master Sarean, please come with me. There are people cleaning your room and still maintaining its original appearance."

Sarean smiled and thanked Eric: "Thank you for your hard work, don't stick here, go in together."

Everyone present, including Eric and Valila, showed surprise expressions.

‘Sure enough, I read that right.’

Valila touched her smooth chin thoughtfully: ‘This guy must have encountered something during this period, and he has changed so much.’

In the past, Sarean was often discriminated against by his friends outside, and every time he returned home, he looked bitter and revengeful. The kindness of his family members could not heal the trauma in his heart.

This was the first time that Eric and others were treated so calmly by Sarean. Seeing the old housekeeper who grew up with a child was feeling very relieved.

"Young Master has grown up..."

...

Perhaps because of the long life cycle, it is brutally "balanced" by natural laws, and the fertility of the higher elves is extremely low.

Some families with bad luck may even be embarrassed that they will not be able to give birth to offspring for thousands of years.

It’s either that the husband and wife don’t work hard, or that they can’t get pregnant.

The contemporary head of the Shenzhen Film Family, Villes, is a famous workaholic. He often travels around for the secret order of the Sun King and gets away from his wife at home.

Villes is over 1,500 years old, but still has no children.

Sarean is the only new generation among the direct line and side branches of the Shenzhen Film Family. He has been loved by his elders since he was a child.

There are not many people who know Sarean's true background. Apart from the core members of the family such as the Virles and his wife, there are only Sun King Annasteria and a few directly affiliated staff members of the Wang family.

Most high elves thought that Sarean's other half of his blood was inherited from short-lived humans, and believed that his lifespan would be much shorter than that of ordinary high elves.

However, this is not the case.

Sarean, who possesses the blood of the dragon, is theoretically immortal. As long as he does not encounter unnatural death, he can even live until the day Azeroth is destroyed, which is far longer than the higher elves.

"Ah~ My little Sarean, you're finally back!"

When Sarean and Valila stepped into the hall of the Shenying Mansion, a high-elf beauty dressed in a loose dress and elegant temperament had already been waiting here.

“Uh~”

Looking at the noble beauty with her arms open and a little excited expression, Sarean's mouth twitched slightly, and he recalled the fear of being dominated by two groups of slimes when he was a child.

Sure enough, the beautiful woman did not notice Sarean's color-changing expression at all, and she rushed forward with a warm hug.

Fortunately, in the years since leaving Yinyue City, Sarean, who has grown up gradually, has long been different from the same height as before, and he no longer has to face the dilemma of being so bored that he has difficulty breathing.

"Aunt Alisa, long time no see."

The beautiful woman who Sarean called Alisa showed displeasure on her face: "Why did you forget again? Call me Sister Alisa!"

"this……"

He glared helplessly at Valilla who was hiding beside him and laughing. Sarean had to surrender and change his words under the other party's forced request.

"Okay, Sister Alisa, I'm back."

"Yeah ~"

The high elves had a long peak period, and there was no trace of erosion by the years on Alisa's face, as radiant as when she parted last time.

Valilla noticed something, and when she hugged Sarean, Alisa's eyes unconsciously flashed with envy.

This lady wanted to have her own child, but she had never been able to achieve it for various reasons. She could only pour her maternal love into her nephew Sarean.

After finally getting rid of his overly enthusiastic aunt, Sarean led Valilla back to his room.

As Eric said, the Chengshi in the room was not changed compared to when he moved out last time. There was no dust in the room, and it was obviously someone took care of it for a long time.

"Okay, can you tell me now?"

Valila sat next to the bed in the room without seeing her, shaking her straight and slender calves happily.

Sarean had no choice but to pull out a chair from under the desk and sit down.

"Before that, you promise me something."

"Oh?" Valilla raised her eyebrows in surprise: "The sun comes out from the west, and you actually learned to bargain."

"Okay, you said, as long as it's not too much, I can promise you."

Sarean: "I hope you can strictly keep the information you hear next and not tell any uninformed outsiders."

Feeling Sarean's solemn attitude, Valila's expression became serious.

"Well, in the name of Valilla Sangunall, I swear I won't leak the news I'm about to hear to anyone."

Sarean nodded, turned to look into the blue sky through the unopened window.

"Aren't you always curious about who my other half of my blood comes from? I just got some answers from my father's letter not long ago."

"My mother is a giant dragon."

Valilla, who was originally full of anticipation, seemed to have suddenly broken her brain. She was stunned for several seconds before her expression was staggered.

“…You say it again?”
Chapter completed!