"You... you..."
Zhao Feng raised half his hand in front of his eyes, squinting at the youth backlit by the glaring light. Because he ran so strenuously, he was too exhausted to even speak a complete sentence.
Players under the city walls also stopped in their tracks, looking up at the figure enveloped by the dim yellow afterglow.
"Isn't that... Boss Liang?"
Bai Xiaomo and Ju Xiaobei, who were mingling in the crowd looking for an opportunity to fish in troubled waters, instantly recognized him.
When players were blinded by the sunlight and couldn't make out the figure, they just thought the sun was too bright. But when they adapted enough to clearly see Liang Yi, they felt that the person atop the city wall was even more dazzling than the setting sun—a misconception from his incredible handsomeness.
