C263 Accepting Gifts

Upon seeing the bewildered look on Hua Hsing's face, the green-haired elder was at a loss for words.

In the west, the mere mention of "Yen Zu" would command the respect of countless warriors. Yet, the warrior before him seemed oblivious to the significance of the name "Yen Zu."

"You can't be blamed; you're not from the west," Yen Zu acknowledged with a slight nod before adding