C579 Second Brother

Exuding an imposing presence, the Golden Emperor cast a casual glance at Ye Hongyi before him. He nonchalantly spat into his palm, smoothed it over his hair, and then executed a rather suave head flick.

Alas, the Golden Emperor's charm was somewhat lacking, rendering the gesture comically endearing rather than cool.

Yet, Ye Hongyi couldn't help but be astounded