Li Yao's deafening voice echoed in the town for a long time, almost ripping apart the mist that surrounded all the locals.
Dwelling in the amazing "oxygen intoxication" state, the locals felt unprecedented vigor despite their dizziness. Even the tranquil faces of the old were spreading out the redness of excitement.
Although nobody had the courage to say anything back to Li Yao, the eyes of many of them were apparently much more emotional, and they were not as docile and lifeless as a moment ago.
"Let's go!"
Finishing what he did, Li Yao patted his hands and grinned at Li Jialing. "Now, we may set off and find Long Yangjun!"
