Hearing Fatty's words, Yang Yan finally stopped reading, raised his head, squinted, and asked.
As if he had received a satisfactory answer, the smile on Fatty's face became even more radiant.
He nodded heavily and continued to say:
"Not only have a lot come, but the ones who have come are all big shots. I recognize several groups."
Yang Yan asked with keen interest:
"Tell me, who's here?"
Fatty counted on his greasy fingers and said:
"The Dragon Division of Huaxia's Eight Divisions, the Zhuge Family, Dragon Tiger Mountain, and even people from the Heaven and Earth Society have come."
"Hehe! These guys are never pushovers. Not to mention the fact that the Innate Eight Trigrams Diagram has appeared this time."
"Honestly, even if you told me people from Kunlun were here, I wouldn't be surprised."
Yang Yan shook his head, saying lightly.
"Wow, boss, you're really something!"
Fatty stared wide-eyed, looking at Yang Yan as if he were an alien, and asked in shock:
