Wang Qingwu nodded: "Okay!"

When Wang Qingwu went to make arrangements, Ye Fan tilted his head to Zhuo Yiyi:

"Let's go, take me to meet him."

After finishing speaking, he followed Zhuo Yiyi towards the Wumeng's reception room.

At this time, the lanterns were starting to come on, and the hall was lit up with warm yellow lights.

The change of light and the change of atmosphere made Ye Fan's vision blurry for a moment.

With an instinct for danger, he suddenly stopped at the entrance.

Ye Fan suddenly focused his gaze and looked in one direction.

This look happened to collide with the dangerous aura coming towards me.

In the void, there seemed to be an explosion like when swords collide.

There were also a few sparks flying up.

The fuzzy feeling was like smoke, gradually disappearing. When Ye Fan saw the other person clearly, his pupils suddenly dilated and his body became stiff for an instant.

Although the light in the hall is soft, there is still a hint of darkness, which prevents the sight from seeing too far.
Chapter completed!