In front of the stall.
Upon seeing the meaningful smile on Tang Ji's face, Wang Ba couldn't help but pause. And soon after, an unbelievable thought struck him.
"Could he be..."
He couldn't help but glance at the young man's appearance before turning his gaze back to the elderly man dressed in brocade standing in front of the palace.
No way!
I mean, no way!
They do look a bit alike!
Tang Ji, naturally unable to guess what Wang Ba was thinking, saw the latter's enlightened expression and chose not to conceal any longer. Pointing at the elderly man standing in front of the palace, he said with a smile:
"Once you approach him, tell him you wish to ascend to the Baiwen Tower. He'll know what to do."
"Err..."
Wang Ba suddenly realized that he had misunderstood, but seeing the confidence in the other party's expression, he felt more certain.