C176 Entering the Group.

Yang Pann put away the barbeque rack and sat on the chair. Looking at the meat on the metal plate on the stone table, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Yang Pann swallowed his saliva not because he was too hungry, but because he was a little scared when he looked at the pile of purple barbeque.

After all, these barbeque were roasted with mixed venom. Because of this