C187 Chapter 187

Because of the angle, Tang Yao only caught half his face—the side covered by a snake-shaped mask.

Once the man stepped into the private room, he didn’t come out again.

Bai Ze, however, seemed to recognize him; a faint, almost imperceptible cold smile flickered at the corner of his mouth.

Then, out of nowhere, he said, “How about we go pay a visit to the Lord of Di Mountain?”

“Uh, sure