Chapter 402 Fight of the Masters
- “What makes me think I can do this?” Yan Jiahui sneered, before walking over while clapping. “Because I brought Tough along, that’s why.”
- At this time, a young man in his twenties came into the room.
- The moment he came into the room, he glanced at everyone with a cold gaze, then stuck his tongue out and licked his lips eerily, sending chills down everyone’s spine.