C1172 Will You Fight with Me?

Yuh Han turned his head to look at him, his expression as calm as ever.

However, Yuh Zhuo's gaze was filled with urgency, or perhaps it could be said that it was a desire. Even his hands could not help but clench tightly.

He seemed to be looking forward to an answer, the answer that he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Who do you think I learned it from?" Yuh Han asked