"Intruder! Intruder! Intruder Alert!"
Voices of the same wavelength thundered throughout the entire city. Their voices were like a huge trumpet whose sound was one and could not, at all, disperse.
Even Yang Lujia's heart jolted the moment they heard this alarm. He had a bad premonition in his heart. However, the old man was looking was already looking at Yang Lujia as though he had seen a ghost.
"In… int…"
The old man staggered on his feet and slumped to the floor in fright. He was choked, unable to utter any other word. He found this matter extremely sensitive. The old man naturally saw that only Yang Lujia's clothes were not glowing. Everyone else in his shop had the Token of Life with them, shining brightly.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!