C643 Ghost Lamp.

Luo Yan suppressed the shock in his heart, and his face remained indifferent as usual. He pretended not to know the identity of the Ghost Lamp.

He said, "Oh."

"And then?"

"What do you want?"

The corner of Di Zheng's mouth curled up, revealing a gloomy expression.

"You barged into my house without permission and asked me what I wanted?"

"My house?" Luo Yan asked, knowing the answer