Luo Shanghao was startled and then laughed: "That's right."
Luo Shanghao didn't say anything, but he admired him from the bottom of his heart. He just thought that the rumors might be somewhat true. But unlike Yang Ji, he insisted that they could not get rid of the relationship.
A slight difference can make a huge difference. Although it is only a slight difference, it is enough to show the insight of Yang Ji.
This is something ordinary people cannot do.
Just as he was talking, he had already arrived at the lighting area.
Although the entire area was dark, there were gradually more and more people arriving here. Figures with strong auras, big sleeves fluttering, rabbits rising and falcons falling, kept coming from all directions along the ridge of the roof, and their clothes were pierced through the air. The sound is endless.
"There is indeed something famous here."
Yang Ji's eyes lit up, and his perception of this Wan Guan Tower was immediately different.
His eyes were like lightning, constantly scanning the void. Although the faces of those figures could not be seen clearly, the essence and breath of their bodies fell into his eyes one by one.
Yang Ji didn't recognize a few people in Zhou Mansion, but he remembered the auras of these people. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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Chapter completed!