"No wonder you looked familiar, and your name is Lu Yang. So you were the leader of the Iron Blood Brotherhood back then," Han Wei said excitedly.
Liu Feng said emotionally, "This past year of killing monsters has made me almost forget everything from before. What a shame."
The people in the vehicle began chatting over one another. After more than a year of slaughter, living on the edge of life and death every day, combat professionals like Han Wei and Liu Feng had long since lost the time to miss their former lives.
Now that Lu Yang had been mentioned, they all sank into memories. Who could have imagined that just over a year ago, they had still been living luxurious, lazy lives? A year later, one careless mistake could get them cut down by some inexplicable monster.
"I really miss the old days. Whenever I was unhappy, I'd travel abroad with a few girlfriends and enjoy life," said a young man who looked barely twenty. He was handsome, and his tone and manner still revealed that he had once been a rich young master.
Han Wei patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Zhang Xu used to drive sports cars."
Zhang Xu sighed and said, "This damn world gave me Wind Magic, but I'd rather be dancing in a bar."
Everyone in the vehicle burst into laughter.
A short twenty-year-old girl beside them said irritably, "Keep bragging."
Pointing at the girl, Liu Feng said, "Our team's little princess, Jiang Qingqing. She's in charge of saving people and studies Holy Light Spells. Looking at that expression, she has the potential to become a saint someday."
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Jiang Qingqing looked refined and gentle, but she was actually quite violent. She suddenly pulled out a magic scepter. Its nearly