C857 Returning the Favor with One's Teeth

"Master Zhang, let's have the question, shall we?" Ye Xu stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his presence so commanding that it silenced the entire room—no more idle chatter dared to break the hush.

Master Zhang's face flushed as he stammered, "No... there's no need..."

Ye Xu burst into laughter. "Hahaha... Just because you say there's no need