After getting into Lv Jian's car, Yang Yan leaned back against the car seat with his eyes slightly closed, his thoughts drifting away to the distant past.

He recalled the time when he got to know Sun, back then he didn't have the title of Moonlight.

Yet, at that time, he didn't know that the other party was the famous Sun.

Back then, the three of them were very happy.

It could be said that it was one of the happiest times in Yang Yan's life.

Until in the end, those two got married.

Yang Yan went to the wedding and served as the best man for the first and only time in his life.

The scene from that time is still vivid in his mind.

Thinking of this, tears of sorrow involuntarily welled up in Yang Yan's eyes.

At the side, Zhiyuan was stunned to see Yang Yan's expression.

She couldn't fathom why a man shrouded in an aura of mystery, a king among the Hidden World, would actually shed tears.

What was it that pierced his heart, stirring her curiosity?

Even more baffling to Zhiyuan was that when she saw him cry, she thought she might find it amusing, yet she couldn't laugh at all, instead feeling a faint pain in her heart.

Zhiyuan was not a naive young girl; she certainly knew this had nothing to do with liking or love.

Even though after hearing Li Muge's words about Yang Yan, she admitted to having some admiration for the man in front of her, but it was far from liking, let alone love.

Soon, Zhiyuan noticed that not only she but even Lv Jian beside her seemed to be in a state of silent sorrow.

Was this…

In an instant, the clever Zhiyuan seemed to understand something.

It turned out that the reason she and Lv Jian were affected by Yang Yan's tears was that Yang Yan had stopped deliberately suppressing his power.

His senses were now capable of directly affecting the surrounding environment.

Not to mention herself with somewhat inferior strength, even Lv Jian couldn't help but be affected by such a mood, sharing in that sentimental sorrow.

However, Zhiyuan was still very curious about what kind of sad memories Yang Yan recalled!

"Hey brother, wake up, come on, wake up! If this continues, we'll be doomed before even reaching our destination."

Tearful, Lv Jian had already snapped out of it and shouted at Yang Yan.

His voice even carried a bit of the Purifying Heart Spell from Daoism.

After all, someone of Yang Yan's level, if unable to control his power well and it erupts freely, it would undoubtedly lead to a great disaster.

No one knew Yang Yan's strength better than Lv Jian, having once crossed swords with him.

If he were to completely fall into madness, it would be an apocalypse.

"I'm sorry! Just reminiscing about the past."

Yang Yan's voice suddenly broke the silence.

Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, then took out a tissue to wipe away the tear stains on Yang Yan's face, softly saying:

"So, does this have anything to do with those rebels from Dragon Tiger Mountain and your past?"

Yang Yan smiled and thanked her, then coldly said:

"Perhaps. I still have some things to verify right now, so it's hard to conclude. But if it turns out they are really involved, I will make sure they regret ever setting foot in this world."

Lv Jian glanced at Yang Yan through the rearview mirror and silently prayed for those guys.

Of all people to provoke?

They had to choose one of the strongest in the world to mess with!

Moreover, it was the one most proficient in soul arts.

Isn't that courting death?

"Where are those guys? How much longer until we get there? If it's still far, just tell me the exact location; I'll go there myself first."

Yang Yan, looking at the road ahead, said eagerly.

"We're about to be there. Those guys are hiding on a mountain in the suburbs."

At this, Lv Jian gave a wry smile, mockingly saying:

"Those guys really think they're some Hidden World recluses, occupying a mountain as soon as they arrived in the Imperial Capital. The most outrageous part is that they even set up a great formation on the mountain, acting as if it's their sacred ground."

Hearing Lv Jian's dissatisfaction, Yang Yan smiled and asked:

"You came all this way, doesn't the Lion Division mind?"

"The Old Lion King revived and has made substantial power gains this time, so I've stepped down again."

"Now, nominally I'm part of the Lion Division, but I'm effectively a loner."

At this, not only wasn't Lv Jian discouraged but rather invigorated.

With his background and talent, who else could live as freely, doing whatever he desired?

"Revived? His power recovered? How?"

Yang Yan asked, somewhat surprised.

The last time he saw that guy, he should have been completely crippled.

For him to not only recover but significantly advance, he must have encountered some incredible opportunity.

"Dumb luck!" Lv Jian pouted enviously.

"He got in a car accident on his way home, which unintentionally activated a latent constitution, suddenly rising to unparalleled heights."

No wonder.

To experience a car accident causing a sudden power surge to SS-level.

Even someone as proud as Lv Jian wished he could have such an accident.

"Can't you watch your mouth? No matter what, he's a predecessor, someone who sacrificed for Huaxia! Can't you show some respect?"

Off to the side, Zhiyuan couldn't take it anymore and retorted angrily.

"Tch!"

Lv Jian snorted but said no more.

He didn't mean any disrespect towards the elder; it's just that he always spoke that way — a habit he couldn't change, nor did he want to.

"We've arrived; those guys are inside the mountain. Be careful, they've already set up a large formation."

Lv Jian parked the car at the foot of a mountain, reminding them solemnly.

"Is it really here? What's with those guys over there?"

Yang Yan asked, looking at a few people in the distance.

"Not sure. Judging by their attire, those guys seem to be from Dragon Tiger Mountain."

Zhiyuan looked at the distant figures, speaking in a low voice.

"What are people from Dragon Tiger Mountain doing here? Didn't they get notified?"

Lv Jian asked Zhiyuan, puzzled.

"They weren't notified. This operation was directly instructed by Sir Li, and no one else was informed. Perhaps it's just a coincidence!"

Zhiyuan looked at the few people from Dragon Tiger Mountain, frowning slightly.

"They've spotted us; they're coming over."

Yang Yan whispered.

"Where do you friends hail from? I am Long Jianfei, a second-generation disciple currently transmitted from Dragon Tiger Mountain. May I ask who you are?"

"A current second-generation disciple from Dragon Tiger Mountain?"

Yang Yan looked at the man, muttering suspiciously.

According to him, this generation's Sect Leader should be his senior uncle or master, right?

They sure are some remarkable individuals!

At least their titles sound impressive.

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