C2900 A Storm Is Coming
"Oh?"
Bai Yeh lifted his gaze, squinting at Hu Wuma before bursting into hearty laughter. "Excellent! Since Cult Master Hu has put it that way, what more is there to discuss? Let's go drink!"
"Bring out the wine! Bring out the wine!"
Hu Wuma bellowed.
His men scurried off to make the arrangements.
Shaan Luoyan, witnessing this, was fraught with anxiety. She hurried after Bai Yeh
