C716 Nocturnal angel

Qiao Rubing turned to look at the depressed Ye Cheng, who had followed along, and revealed a pleased smile.

Soon after, Qiao Rubing's footsteps arrived in front of the entrance of the Di Clan. Ye Cheng habitually looked around at his surroundings, and frowned again.

Night Angel.

This was the door plate of the club. He was sure he had never heard of it before