Chapter 1479
- Yan Fuchun became somewhat proud. Back in the day, he could be considered one of the warriors of Rowan City.
- "Now, time flies by. How come even Master Yan's face has wrinkles, and the marks of time on his forehead? Truly, time waits for no one!"
- Elder Hui sighed like this, which irritated Yan Fuchun. He had not yet become a master, and he did not allow such pessimistic voices in the military camp.