The handsome young man's face actually looked almost exactly like the face he yearned for day and night!
And the dragon horns on his head left no doubt about his bloodline.
A terrible, painful thought suddenly surged from the depths of his heart.
Just then, the young man broke into a smile and said,
"My name is Jiang Shennong!"
"Jiang Shennong. Jiang..."
Yuhua's still-youthful face briefly grew dazed, but the expression soon vanished.
He had practiced the Qi Refining Method for tens of thousands of years; his ability to calm his heart and quiet his mind had long ranked among the finest in the world!
His gaze no longer lingered on Jiang Shennong's familiar face. Rising, he greeted them with a smile.
"Welcome to Mount Kongtong."
Then his gaze turned toward the golden-haired goddess, and he continued with a smile,
"Big Sister Filiya, the goddess king of West Kunlun. It must have been several thousand years since we last met, hasn't it?"
"Yuhua, I wouldn't dare accept the title of God King. But it has indeed been a long time."
Filiya's eyes curved as she giggled.
"By the way, who are these two beside you?"
Yuhua asked casually, as though it were an ordinary question, but his heart had already risen into his throat.
And his eyes involuntarily fell on the young Shennong's face again.
Just then, the middle-aged man among the three, bearing a hint of majesty and a measure of primordial wildness, stepped forward and said with a smile,
"Let me explain. I'm Jiang Yang!"
"This is my God-Blood Incarnation. Yuhua, long time no see."
Jiang Yang lightly stirred the remnants of god blood within him. A magnificent, imposing aura that encompassed heaven and earth flashed and vanished, as though an upright and dignified sovereign had descended.
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