C3167 Make a Deal

Fate? Yun Hao looked at the skinny dark man in front of him. The more he chatted with this guy, the more he felt that something was wrong. This guy looked more like a fortune-teller.

"I didn't expect that you, a lackey, would talk like a warlock." Yun Hao took a sip of the tea. Indeed, he wasn't lying. The tea leaves were not bad, they weren't something that an ordinary person could drink