Yang Chen did not know what Yang Jin He was thinking. He was just reassuring Yang Yiming, "Don't worry, wait a little longer."
Looking at the incense stuck in the most central and eye-catching position, Yang Chen estimated the time.
"It's about time to take action," Yang Chen said slowly.
Hearing this, Yang Yiming felt relieved and shouted, "Brother Chen, I've been waiting for this moment! Damn it, I can finally take action now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yiming didn't care about anything else and jumped out in an instant, picking a ring he had been eyeing for a long time. Waving the sharp sword in his hand, he charged towards it.
Seeing this scene, Yang Chen couldn't help but smile wryly. He scanned the area and looked at one of the sixty rings.
