"The main dish is none other but you!"
Hearing Tianlong Yun, his blood son, voice those words made Second Master Yao feel a chill down his back at first, but then he just started laughing unrestrained.
"Hahahahahahahah~! What are you going to fu*ck me after you are done with them!? It seems like I have truly underestimated you 'son'! Hahahahahah~!
Have you truly fallen that bad and started to swing the other way!?"
For a man of power, honor, and face swinging the other side was even worse than being a bloody murderer or an unrestrained psycho.
Well, it didn't really matter, because while Tianlong Yun didn't really care about people's sexual preferences, he was for himself as straight as he could be.
For that reason, he didn't take any offense to those words, and neither was he irritated at hearing them. In fact, the more his object of torture acted like this, the better it would be for him.
