"Yang Yan?"
The man standing behind the elder subconsciously furrowed his brow.
The name seemed very familiar.
However, he couldn't immediately recall where he had heard it before.
Yang Yan... Yang Yan...
Suddenly, as if a lightning bolt exploded in the depths of his mind, he shivered all over, subconsciously stepped back half a step, and looked up at Yang Yan in surprise, stammering:
"Are you... Moon... Moonlight?!"
"Ha! What's going on with you guys? I've been back in Huaxia for so long, yet a few of you don't recognize me? That's so unprofessional."
Yang Yan looked at the man in confusion and said with some exasperation.
"Are you... really Moonlight?"
The man couldn't help but ask again.
"Yes! That's right, I am Moonlight, no doubt about it."
Yang Yan said with a smile.
There were more than just a few of the Eight Divisions' members here; he didn't believe no one would recognize him.
