C256 Those Who Have No Humanity
The two men whispered to each other, their gaze fixed on the Lonely Bitter Courtyard. Ye Feilong could tell from their malicious and lecherous expressions that they harbored ill will.
"The Heavenly Woman Workshop? Or perhaps another faction with designs on the Lonely Bitter Courtyard?"
Circling around, Ye Feilong stealthily drew closer to eavesdrop on their conversation. As he suspected
