C4457 The War God of That Year

Long Yan couldn't control himself. Tears welled up in his eyes, and no one could imagine the excitement in his heart.

This should be the real Long Shuo. The one that he met at the Demon's Well last time should be a fake one. Even then, Long Yan was so excited that he almost lost his mind.

Soon, Long Shuo's shadow flew directly towards Long Yan. He looked at Long Yan