C67 Ferocious
Yeh Muyi offered no response to Yeh Yulin, not even sparing him a glance.
"Alright, Young Master Yulin, let's head back to Thick Murder Land!" The fat man's laugh was smug, his mouth bristling with yellow teeth that made Yeh Yulin's skin crawl. He had to resist the urge to punch him.
Yeh Yulin gave him a frosty look and asked icily
