C171 The Thunderscreech!

There was a charlatan so rotund that Zopyrus once mistook him for a ball. The layers of fat on the man's face quivered with every word he uttered, sending shivers down Zopyrus's spine.

His lips were thin and elongated, exuding an effeminate aura. His hooked nose, though sharp, resembled a collapsed latrine. His eyes, narrow and elongated, were mere slits, prompting onlookers to think