In the view of Cao Xuanqing and the others, Yang Luo could completely choose not to tell them about this matter and enjoy all the ancient scriptures by himself.
But unexpectedly, Yang Luo had no greed whatsoever and was willing to share these ancient scriptures with them.
Now, whether in terms of Yang Luo's strength or character, they were utterly convinced by him.
Yang Luo waved his hand and said: "Esteemed elders, you don't need to keep thanking me or bowing to me.
We're all friends, better to have fewer formalities."
"Hahaha, the young brother is right!"
"We're all friends, no need for those pretentious formalities!"
Cao Xuanqing and the others also burst into laughter.
Subsequently, golden light sparkled from Yang Luo's brow, and the dense ancient characters and runes flew out, transforming into beams of light, entering the brows of Cao Xuanqing and the others.
After a little while.
