Lian Dan said, "If you see the Sword Saint of the Tian Gang, please send him my regards and tell him that my master Dongfang has been thinking about him."
Xuan Yue's heart stirred and he asked, "Dongfang? Could your master be the Eastern Sword Saint?"
A glint flashed in Lian Dan's eyes as he nodded and said, "Exactly, you are truly knowledgeable, little brother! It has been many years since my master roamed the continent. I did not expect that people still remember him. Alright, I won't disturb your journey any longer. When you have time, come visit the Red Charming Clan and we can exchange some moves." After speaking, he and another red-haired middle-aged man turned and went upstairs.
"Red Charming Clan, Lian Dan, Lian Dan." Xuan Yue suddenly raised his head and exclaimed, "I know who he is now, he is the leader of the number one Mercenary Corps on the continent—the Red Charming Mercenary Group."
"The number one Mercenary Corps on the continent?"
