"Yue Hong Chang?" Ao Yang Ming revealed a blank expression, shook his head, and said, "No." Seeing Ling Han's unfriendly expression, he immediately waved his hands and said, "I really haven't heard."
"Then don't you have no use to me anymore?" Ling Han's vicious aura spread.
Ao Yang Ming couldn't help but feel gloomy. There were several tens of thousands of people from top to bottom in Winter Moon Sect, how could he possibly know every single person's name? However, faced with Ling Han, a malignant god, he didn't even dare to fart as he inwardly ridiculed.
Ling Han changed his mind and said, "What about Yue Zhen Shan?"
"Chief Yue?" Ao Yang Ming was stunned again. Yue Zhen Shan's status in Winter Moon Sect could be considered second only to that of Ao Feng, because the Yue Family also had a reigning elder at the Spiritual Infant Tier whose strength was not below that of the Ao Family's elder.