"Of course there is!"
A sonorous voice rang out from nowhere!
Swoosh!
A figure slowly emerged from the center of the hall.
Dressed in a plain cyan robe, slender of build with the appearance of a middle-aged man, his bearing was humble and scholarly!
His form was illusory, clearly but a remnant will!
Xu Yang's expression grew solemn. He clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "I am Xu Yang. Greetings, Senior. Might I ask who you are…"
"The last Sect Leader of the Cyan Gang Sect—Fang Xuanjiu!"
Sect Leader!
Xu Yang's pupils contracted!
As for the final leader of the Cyan Gang Sect, he was not altogether uninformed.
From the few words that Zhao Mushen and Lv Xiu had once spoken, it was clear this Sect Leader was notably obstinate by nature!
Simply put, long used to domination and incapable of yielding!
Fang Xuanjiu gazed at Xu Yang, suddenly feeling a sense of deep familiarity.
"You…"
Xu Yang smiled faintly. "My mother is Xu Miaoxin."
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