At this moment, Xie Yue and Yan of the original Golden Generation were staring at each other in bewilderment.
"Yan!"
"Xie Yue!"
They each slapped themselves, then immediately threw back their heads and laughed excitedly.
"How are you still alive?" *2
"You're not dead!" *2
They shared the same confusion. Xie Yue cleared his throat and gestured for Yan to speak first.
"I died too, but before I did, the surroundings suddenly exploded. The whole world vanished, and everything went black before I returned to the present."
"Mm, it seems we've both returned to the past. In our previous lives, Spirit Hall lost. That bastard Tang San actually ordered the execution of everyone in Spirit Hall. He didn't spare a single one."
Xie Yue's expression darkened, as though he had remembered his younger sister. Killing intent overflowed from his eyes. He clearly knew that it was all because of that sister's pig brain that Spirit Hall had suffered three consecutive setbacks.
"Yan, you don't still have feelings for that ungrateful wolf Hu Liena, do you?"
Perhaps because of the crap Hu Liena had pulled in their previous life, Xie Yue now had the urge to strangle his sister to death.
"Hmph. Does an idiot like her deserve my affection?"
Yan arrogantly ran a hand from front to back through his red hair and said in a showy manner, "No matter what, I'm a genuine genius. If not for that idiot Hu Liena, I would definitely have become a Titled Douluo in the future."
That was no empty boast. The Flame Lord was originally a rare top-tier martial soul. If Yan had not simped for Hu Liena, he would have soared long ago.
As a result, despite Spirit Hall's full efforts to nurture him, he had only just reached Rank Fifty-something