C261 What Kind of Arrogance Is He Showing?
No sooner had the words left his lips than an elderly man with youthful features and white hair materialized before Yu Cen and Zhao Zhenghao.
Clad in a long silver robe with gold trim, the old man flicked his sleeve, sending a shower of fine electrical sparks scattering.
He appeared suddenly, planting himself squarely between Yu Cen and Zhao Zhenghao, and fixed Yu Cen with a stern look
