C673 Red Light

The group of people were like a bunch of idiots, starting to look forward to the future. As for whether the future was real or fake, whether it was an illusory pavilion or not, that was not something they were considering.

At this moment, on Hee Feng's side, he had not seen Ang Yingying for a long time. Ang Yingying was talking on the phone with him. Ang Yingying