Facing Ji Yang Directly, Empty Information Stream!_3

"You want to overclock?" Ji Yang's frown deepened.

" No, I want to try and see if I can let you live," Su Mo said sincerely. He waved his hand at the air and summoned Hou Congwen's small pavilion again.

"You want to save me?"

It was a completely illogical answer. Su Mo had already sat down comfortably.

Ji Yang pondered for a moment. He seemed to have thought of something and sat down as well.

"Sure, if you want to know how to overclock, that's totally possible. But the premise is still that. You have to tell me why your information flow is empty, or something that you think is as important as this."

"Something equally important? Do you also want to know where he went?"Realizing that Ji Yang was starting to get anxious, Su Mo had no choice but to summon a teapot and start brewing tea.

White smoke lingered around, and the fragrance floated. The tea leaves in the pot were none other than the Cloud Mist Tea that Fenglong had taken out to serve previously.