Just earlier, he saw at the elder's waist the bronze halberd used by the General of the Northern Expedition to suppress the Rong Di in the previous dynasty. Coupled with the distinctive mutton smell lingering at his nose, he quickly recalled intelligence to confirm the other party's identity.
This elder was none other than the leader of the Yanling Guest team, Huang Yangzi.
Having his identity revealed in one sentence, a trace of surprise flashed through Huang Yangzi's eyes, followed by a faint smile.
He nodded slightly, his tone calm and betraying no emotion: "Young Hero Li, your eye power is impressive. We are but ordinary martial artists, hired by Mr. Liu to do errands for a living. We dare not compare ourselves to the renowned Twelve Primordial Spirits of the pugilistic world; we're far inferior."
His words seemed humble but were actually subtly assertive, hiding an edge.
Li Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze deep, saying nothing more.
