Yan Aohan smiled at Zhu Yanyi, letting her think.
Zhu Yanyi thought for a moment and said, "Let's watch them for a while longer. We aren't leaving soon, so we can take our time finding the owner of the Wood token. But are you sure five people are enough?"
Yan Aohan smiled gently. "One cultivator is worth thousands of ordinary people. This is enough. Also, it won't make others too afraid of the Yan family."
"But they might be even more afraid," Zhu Yanyi said directly.
Fear and no fear were two sides of the same coin. The Yan family seemed hidden, but this didn't stop them from becoming the number one fear in others' hearts. That was possible.
Yan Aohan laughed. "We don't care who is afraid. The Yan family is not afraid either. I just don't want to waste energy managing other Yan family members. Besides, this way, the Zheng and Yang families will never rise again."
Without the visible Yan family, let's see how the broken Zheng and Yang families will solve their problems.
"We don't need to keep the leftovers here," Yi Yunfei said quickly, stepping into his role.
The "leftovers" were the people left behind by the Zheng and Yang families. Since Yi Yunfei knew how important the things inside the barrier were, he naturally didn't allow others to stay. So, the remaining people from the Zheng and Yang families should be sent away.
They hadn't been sent away before because Yan Aohan had intentionally left them for the Yan family to handle. Unfortunately, the Yan family's ability to handle these people was too shallow. It was useless and caused the current trouble. Fortunately, Yan Aohan didn't want to play anymore, so he started cleaning up.
"Senior Brother Yunfei is right. We shouldn't keep the leftovers here. They hurt our eyes," Ouyang Tianyun agreed.
"Since that's the case, you three can drive them away. You are now the Metal, Fire, and Earth of the Yan family. Handle it as you see fit," Yan Aohan said directly. He liked to let go of control. He considered himself very open-minded, delegating power decisively.
Sikong Xuran laughed loudly. He didn't argue with Yan Aohan about who should do it. "Alright, the three of us will go first."
The place was indeed large, but for cultivators like them, it was nothing. So, if they set off, they could cover the entire barrier quickly.
Zhu Yanyi waved at them as they left. "Go early, return early. Oh, right." Zhu Yanyi threw a bottle to each of them.
"There are one hundred pills in each bottle. One pill per person. The effect is that they will forget their past. We shouldn't let them take the secrets of this place outside."
There weren't many people left from the Zheng and Yang families. Most had been exiled to a remote island or a deserted desert years ago. Those who remained were left by accident.
Therefore, they wouldn't come out unless absolutely necessary. Most importantly, because they shared the same experience, the remaining people from these two families were very close. They lived together, which made it easy for Sikong Xuran and the others to find them.
No one knew where Sikong Xuran got the masks, but he simply took two out and gave them to Yi Yunfei and Ouyang Tianyun.
Yi Yunfei and Ouyang Tianyun understood Sikong Xuran's meaning. Even though these people would take pills to forget their past, it was better not to let them know their true identities, just in case.
The sudden appearance of the three people left the remaining members of the Zheng and Yang families no time to adjust their minds. They didn't know the identities of these three, but in this place, besides their two families, there was only the Yan family. Thinking about it, if they weren't people from their families, then they must be sent by the Yan family.
No one knew what Sikong Xuran and the others did. Anyway, when they returned, there were no remnants of the Zheng and Yang families left in the barrier. These people had all been sent away.
Zhu Yanyi and the others didn't care how Sikong Xuran did it. They just started cooking delicious food at home, claiming it was to celebrate the rebirth of the Yan family.
Although there was a joking element, it was undeniable that the Yan family was truly reborn. The new Yan family was no longer a traditional clan, but an organization called Yan, responsible for guardianship.
Yan Aohan came in after finishing a phone call. Zhu Yanyi was making a winter melon pot. Seeing him enter, she said, "You called Dad."
Although the old master didn't manage the Yan family's affairs, he still needed to be informed. This prevented him from feeling awkward if he heard the news from elsewhere later.
"Yes, I called. He didn't say much," Yan Aohan said calmly.
What could the old master say? He couldn't say anything. Yan Aohan was the current family head. When Yan Aohan first cleaned up the Yan family, he had asked if he wanted Yan Huajun and his brothers to be elders. The old master had refused himself. To him, since his youngest son was the family head, the other two sons should avoid suspicion. But who could have thought the people in the old Yan mansion would go this far?
Although he felt regretful for the people in the old Yan mansion, he knew the true purpose of the Yan family's existence. Therefore, even if he was reluctant to let go of those elders, he had to let go when necessary. Besides, compared to the old mansion people, his son was naturally closer.
So he didn't say anything. Also, even if he had objections, Yan Aohan, who had already made his decision, probably wouldn't care. So what was the point of objecting? He could only sigh slightly.
Besides, Yan Aohan had shown mercy. At least he didn't kill them immediately. He just restored their original surnames, erased their memories, and sent them back to where they belonged to live with new identities. Actually, this was good. Sometimes, carrying too much burden wasn't a good thing for them.
"Dad was probably too embarrassed to say anything," Zhu Yanyi understood the old master's thoughts. She chuckled lightly, her laughter slightly teasing.