Everyone swarmed out of the door. Lu He’s group of three flashed towards the outside as well.

Yang Ye frowned a little on the spot. Someone is pretending to be me? That should be impossible. Would anyone dare to pretend to be me right now? Does that person want to die? If it isn’t someone pretending to be me, then where did that ‘Yang Ye’ who’s outside come from?

Yang Ye left the hall while these questions filled his mind.

At this moment, there was an ocean of ...