"Oh for crying out loud!"
Ning Jianfeng laughed as if he had discovered a new world, "Interesting! We've actually stumbled across such an incident!"
Mo Qingkuang, Xiang Kunlun, and the others all stared blankly at the man in the black shirt with a mask, then at Yang Luo with bewildered expressions.
Yang Luo was caught between laughter and tears.
He had never expected someone to actually impersonate him.
Dongfang Ruoshui said amusingly, "Little Luo, it seems your reputation on Penglai Immortal Island is indeed significant if there are even imposters of you now."
Yang Luo could only shrug helplessly.
"Hey!"
Bujie pointed at Yang Luo with one hand, jokingly said, "If he's Brother Yang, then you're the fake. Show your true form at once!"
"Show your sister!"
Yang Luo slapped the bald man's head without hesitation.
Bujie chuckled, "Brother Yang, I was just joking, no sense of humor at all!"
At this moment,
seeing the respect and admiration from the people on the street,
