C296 I'm Addicted to Picking Corners

Cheng Ziyan followed Qi Beichen's instructions and looked at it. It was magnified dozens of times and was blurry like a mosaic. However, he could still see the icon at the man's feet clearly. A black tattoo and a few letters in English, he knew who it was!

"Zhou Yuheng?" Cheng Ziyan trotted over to Qi Beichen's side and confirmed once more