C349 Who Told You That He Was My Son?

Hearing Yung Mo's voice, icy and laced with lethal intent, Ji Tian couldn't suppress a cold sneer. The chilling, hoarse laughter that followed was enough to unsettle anyone.

With his cover blown, Ji Tian stripped away the mask from his face, revealing deep wrinkles and scars that shocked the onlookers. It was a visage identical to the Ji Tian of old, yet the scars lent it a horrifying aspect