“I’m not as lucky as Brother He.” Hong Yitang smiled at He Yong. “I haven’t found any money, I’m just overcome by emotion. There weren’t many Solars to be found in all of Silver Moon before, but now they’re dying in droves. I’m going to start fearing for my life soon if this continues. I could get by before, but now I feel that the road ahead is bumpy and living to see each sunset is a doubtful proposition!”1

“You’re a rat and can always scurry away since your zodiac is the rat,” He Yong chuckled. “How are you afraid? Not to mention, you’re not the one dead. What are you afraid of? Or are you behind this?”8

“Surely you jest, Brother He!”0

He Yong laughed happily, ignoring Hong Yitang’s response. However, he transmitted, “Do you… sense something off about this, ole brother?”0

“What do you mean?” Hong Yitang likewise transmitted back.0

“I somehow feel that… our Silver Moon may have gained another formidable martial master. Or perhaps Old Demon Yuan never left in the first place!” “What? Surely not!” Hong Yitang remarked with surprise. “What makes you say tha...0