The Demon Sect Leader Yan Yue wasted no time and directly inquired about Fu Ya. Yan Yue's tone was very assertive, and the coldness in his eyes was impossible to ignore. Although Yan Yue was not in the right state, he endured all kinds of physical discomforts and asked about Fu Ya again. The Demon Sect Leader Yan Yue was even more eager to know Fu Ya's whereabouts now. After all, Fu Ya had contacted Yan Yue on the phone a few days ago and informed him that he would be returning soon. Given that Fu Ya contacted him suddenly at this moment, how could Yan Yue not consider this possibility? As soon as Yan Yue finished speaking, Fu Ya did not deny it. His dark eyes flashed with a sharp gleam, which disappeared in an instant. Fu Ya walked straight to the liquor cabinet, took out a bottle of Lafite, and lightly smiled before saying directly, "Yes, I've returned and still at the old place. If you have time, you can come to see me. It's been many years, my old friend."
