C996 If You Die Under the Peony Flower You will be a Ghost

The curtain of night descended on the Yanjing. The roads connected by the outer ring of the high tower surged with traffic, meandering continuously into a long line. Passersby on both sides of the road walked hurriedly.

Compared to them, Lin Tian and Lan Yanmei seemed to be more relaxed.

"What are you worried about?" In Lin Tian's impression, Lan Yanmei's usually quick talking