This setting is a bit extravagant...
Gao Xuan had stayed at Bright Moon Manor for quite a while, and he knew the Iron Armor Team. However, these details had long been buried in his memory. It was only upon seeing them that he recalled.
Across two teams of people, Gao Xuan saw Han Yumei standing in the back corridor watching the fight.
This woman was middle-aged yet maintained well, retaining some charm. In reality, she was already over fifty.
She was wearing Golden Silk Armor on her upper body and held a sword in her hand, exuding a fierce demeanor.
Gao Xuan smiled at Han Yumei, "Old Han, we meet again."
Han Yumei slightly frowned. The face and voice were familiar, but this extraordinary and unparalleled aura was nothing like Gao Xuan.
She asked in confusion, "Are you really Gao Xuan?"
"That's right."
Gao Xuan leisurely said, "You are older now, but your eyesight is still just fine."
