Hearing Hou San's words, Mu Yuan was very excited.
He found his long-lost brother, and his long-silent and buried heart for Ling Yan finally had a witness, a person who shared memories with him.
This feeling was strange and strange. It
was a feeling he hadn't had in nearly ten thousand years.
Hou San saw Mu Yuan lowering his head and not speaking, and his heart was beating fast because he couldn't see his specific expression.
He asked in a low voice: "Brother?"
Mu Yuan sniffed and smiled lightly: "Nothing, I'm glad to see you again. How did you avoid the explosion of Shirui Star? Where have you been for nearly ten thousand years?"
Hearing Mu Yuan's question, Hou San's eyes flashed a hint of coldness, but Mu Yuan didn't notice it, and the coldness disappeared.