Qin Lang was baffled. He realized he had been reduced to his original form, yet he hadn't expected to be transported back to his youthful self nine hundred years ago.,Before him stood a man and a woman. The man was dressed in a suit, his hair slicked back, it was his distant cousin Wang Yang. He was handsome, with a frosty expression, staring at him with a look of disgust. Seeing Qin Lang approach, his face was filled with undisguised contempt.,Wang Yang! Zhang Wen! Have you become so arrogant that you are now openly brazen。