"Guo Wenzhan!"
"Helan Ying!"
Xu Yang stared in shock at the two inside the hall.
So familiar—it couldn't be more familiar!
One was one of the top ten Blood Generals of the Barbarian Race, equivalent in strength to a titled Marquis Wu of Wuhou Hall!
The other was the second general of the Barbarian army, holding high rank and power!
How could the two of them appear in secret here in Qingzhou?
The shock and suspicion barely flashed by.
Helan Ying had already shot out violently, blood and fire blazing in his eyes, hatred deep to the bone!
Ever since Tuoba Hongyu had suddenly ordered a retreat, he hadn't seen Xu Yang, nor had he heard any news of him.
He had even thought he would never have hope to take his revenge in this life.
But unexpectedly, Xu Yang had suddenly appeared before him!
How could Helan Ying not be wild with joy?
But the Yuanli Sect Leader, seated in the chief position, was completely stunned.
But right now, no one would explain a thing to him either.
