C945 The Teenager Dressed in Silk Clothes Was Blowing on the Ice Under the Scorching Sun

"Taotie? Is that what Madame said last time? Why are we here? " Zhao Yun picked up another telescope and looked at it again.

Lee Yang nodded and said with certainty: "That's it. Not only did the Taotie not change, even the people above the Taotie did not change either."

"Then since he has come to our Golden Triangle, will we …" Zhao Yun asked anxiously.

Lee Yang swallowed his saliva