"Jacob Davis?"
Upon hearing the voice, a name immediately sprang to everyone's mind.
In all of Midocen, apart from Jacob Davis, who else could produce a voice that resembled that of a eunuch?
Old Master Anderson did not take his seat but turned around, and sure enough, he saw Jacob Davis approaching with a group of people.
William Cole looked over and saw a man full of a sinister aura. He was tall, over one meter eighty in height, but his whole appearance was lean, almost like a bamboo pole. He wore a loose robe and had long hair gathered up at the back of his head.
One glance at him gave off the impression of a poisonous snake, chilling and dangerous.
Old Master Anderson snorted lightly, showing no courtesy to Jacob Davis, "What are you doing here?"
