C328 Chapter 328
“Sir, we still haven’t found Moh Yao... We—we’ve done everything we can, but there’s still no lead!”
The man was terrified of Jun Beilou. To him, Jun Beilou was the devil himself—worse than any ghost story.
Jun Beilou set his cup down with practiced grace. He laced his fingers and rested his chin on them, eyes narrowing slightly. The golden light outside the window washed over his face
