Like this time, being able to get close to Yellow Spring Road, and even hear his own name from Yellow Spring Road's mouth, was a very… magical experience for Dong Ge.
The main thing was, Dong Ge had never expected Yellow Spring Road to actually still remember his name.
Perhaps because Dong Ge's expression was too obvious, Yellow Spring Road tugged lightly at his thin lips and smiled. "Yin Xie mentioned you to me a long time ago, and I've heard a bit about the battle at Soul Devouring Cliff. You're an admirable warrior. I've always tended to pay more attention to warriors."
Yellow Spring Road's words made Dong Ge feel even more flattered and overwhelmed.
Dong Ge didn't even pay attention to the Renwu Compass in his hand anymore; instead, he looked at the Ghost King of Yellow Spring Road with the posture of a fanboy, his face full of worship.
At this moment, in Dong Ge's heart, Yellow Spring Road was practically like a Supreme Deity of both talent and virtue.
