C2685 Ancient Artifact Again Desolate Star Stone Palace

"Good morning, Brother Ye. I have a gift for you."

Ming Yuan grinned.

Ye Hong ignored him and looked at the body on the ground.

A face full of scars seemed to have been burned.

This kind of face reminded Ye Hong of a profession - assassin.

Only assassins who lived in the dark would not care about their faces.

Not to mention that sneaky nocturnal clothing.

Other than that