C2001 Apathy

"Is this the person from Blackstone Tribe?" Yang Yang whispered in his heart. His frown deepened.

He noticed that the white-haired old man wearing a grey robe was coldly staring at him with a hint of displeasure in his muddy eyes.

Beside the old man, there was another one with the most robust build. It was a middle-aged man with three vicious scars on his chest. When he looked at Meng Hao