C1184 mortal gall

"Young Master Yang, just now, that was ?" Tang Xinzhai, who was secretly speculating in his heart, couldn't help but become very careful in his tone.

The other three also stared at Yang Fan.

"I don't know exactly what the future holds." Yang Fan drank a drop of Pine Needle Wine and said.

Everyone's minds kept buzzing, they never expected that Yang Fan was actually able to predict the future