But they both knew that the other was an exceptionally talented person, so they naturally remembered each other's names and appearances.
"Haha, it's really you! It's been so many years, in the Qing Dynasty? Late Qing? I forget, entirely forget!" The Dragon Head laughed heartily at Yi Yang, and the two embraced each other.
The smile on the Dragon Head's face was undoubtedly the most sincere, just like seeing an old friend after a very long separation.
Or perhaps, they both had thought that most of their old friends were dead, leaving only a few solitary elders in the world.
Seeing an old friend from three hundred years ago still around, how could he not show a sincere smile?
Yi Yang felt the same. Although he had no close relationship with the Dragon Head, they lived in the same era, and he was a close friend of the Dragon Soul, so Yi Yang wore a very joyful smile.
