"Good! Good! Truly worthy of being my daughter!" General Ye heartily slapped Ye Zhaoyun's shoulder.
Upon hearing that she, without a trace of internal strength, had defeated Ye Feixiang, a Level 2 Warrior, the smile on his face never ceased.
Lady Fang was seeing General Ye for the first time and was momentarily stunned in place.
It was only when she saw Ye Shaohua coming through the crowd that she snapped back to reality.
Ye Zhaoyun had no good feelings towards this father who had never shown up before, not even bothering to call out to him.
Yet, General Ye grew even fonder of this spirited Ye Zhaoyun, "That temperament, just like mine! It was my fault before, neglecting you all, but it will never happen again."
As he spoke, he glanced over at Ye Shaohua, who had already walked over.
Ye Shaohua was different from Ye Zhaoyun; she lacked that kind of imposing aura, and General Ye, with his discerning eyes, noticed it at a glance.
"Is this Shaohua?"