Ge tribe leader had some doubts when he heard Chang Shan Yin's name in his subordinate's report.
Now, when he received Fang Yuan's confirmation, he was very moved.
All the elders present there also cried out in shock.
"Chang Shan Yin?" Ge Guang was sitting at the side and said with some doubts.
"You are young, not knowing is normal." Ge tribe leader heaved a sigh and instructed, "Son, toast to Chang Shan Yin. He is not only your benefactor but more importantly, he is our northern plains' hero!"
"Old tribe leader." Fang Yuan gave a bitter smile and placed down his wine cup, "I am only a broken vagabond, not a hero. Maybe it was the blessing of longevity heaven, I was able to luckily escape from the edge of death. But I have slept for twenty years and when I woke up, everything seems to have changed. I am an unfilial child and have no face to return to my tribe..."
Tears dripped down Fang Yuan's eyes as he said this.
The elders sighed.