"Wan Shan, Wolf White, long time no see!" Lin Yun said with a faint smile.
Wan Shan and Wolf White, these were the names these two Ghost Practitioners had when they served the Innate Divine Clan.
"Hum—"
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura about Lin Yun changed, becoming transcendent, noble, and mystical, which was precisely the aura he had when he was the prince of the Divine Clan.
"What?" The two Saint Lord Ghost Practitioners trembled violently as a flood of memories relentlessly assaulted their souls.
"You... You are his Highness the Prince?"
"The... His Highness the Prince... You... You..."
The next moment, the voices of the two Saint Lord Ghost Practitioners trembled as they spoke, their eyes involuntarily moistening.
