The sword was held in Yang Yan's hand, as if he was holding not a sword, but merely a cluster of air.
The heavy footsteps echoed in the Buzhou Space.
"Tap tap tap..."
The sound came rhythmically.
Moreover, the sound amplified in the direction of Chiyou.
Zhuge Wushuang and Red Dust, receiving the order, flashed before Yang Yan without looking back.
Both kneeled on one knee, cupped their fists, and responded in unison:
"Yes! King!"
They showed no hesitation towards Yang Yan's command.
Yang Yan's slightly paused footsteps lifted once again.
Tap... tap...
"Ao Tian, you are heavily injured, leave the rest to me!"
Ao Tian stared at Yang Yan for a long while.
The current Yang Yan, even he couldn't discern his level.
However, he could sense that Yang Yan had undergone an earth-shaking transformation, distinctly different from the previous Moonlight.
At least in terms of strength, it had definitely increased significantly.
He couldn't help but give a bitter smile.
