Above the fog.
Klein stared at Xia Mi, Ye Fan, Xiao Yan and the real creator who were pulled up by him with a complicated look.
"... You can find your own seat." Klein opened his mouth, and finally a thousand words turned into a sigh.
"I'm curious!" Xiao Yan found a free place at random, crossed his legs, looked at Klein subtly, "you are going to keep this mystery... how long will you keep it!"
Xiao Yan retorted, "The members of the Tarot Society are all qualified to be masters of the world in the future, right? After seeing the Lord of Secrets, don't you know everything..." ...