"Stop shouting. The person you are finding is not here. Thank you for your invitation!"
Lin Ye waved his hand. He could tell that it was Yang Tianyou.
This fellow came over using Yang Fusheng's body again.
"Don't you want to know where your parents are?" Yang Tianyou asked.
Upon hearing this, a shadow flashed and Lin Ye's figure appeared.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the miniature blood shadow reflected in Yang Fusheng's pupils. He said with a smile, "Brother Yang, you're really inhumane. Previously, I asked you to gather information on the map, but you insisted that there would only be news in two days. Why?"
"Information and price are equal. It's naturally slower to obtain information for free, but it's different now."
As he spoke, Yang Tianyou glanced at Chen Feng and the others, who were staring at them with widened eyes.
"Fusheng!"
"Got it." Yang Fusheng's eyes flickered.
Whoosh—
