"What, this youngster is Long Yan?"
As soon as Old Man Hei Ming spoke, everyone's gaze fell on Long Yan. Their eyes were filled with shock.
"Old Ghost Hei Ming, are you sure?"
The yellow-robed man asked.
"Very sure!"
Old Man Hei Ming said: "I've seen a portrait of Long Yan. There's no mistake. If this youngster isn't Long Yan, how could he be capable of dealing with the Black Gold Ancestor and Suofeng Ghost Emperor? This youngster is Long Yan, and the Order of the Holy Fire is with him."
At this point, Old Man Hei Ming's eyes became burning. This was really a blessing in disguise, he didn't expect to meet Long Yan here.
"This youngster is Long Yan, that's great!"
At this moment, everyone was overjoyed. Their gazes on Long Yan was like they were looking at treasure.
They have been trying to find Long Yan, but there has been no gain. They have met him here, and the Order of the Holy Fire is with him and he has nowhere to go.
"This is bad."
