C698 I have a rough idea of what is going on

Feng Zhi reached out her hand and lightly pressed down, causing Feng Jiao and the others to immediately fall silent.

They could all tell that Feng Zhi was thinking about something, and would naturally not disturb Feng Zhi.

Her long index finger lightly tapped on the palm of Long Yan, who looked at all of them, that held immense power. Her rhythm also changed again and again