"Hmph, hmph hmph..."
Out of nowhere, a sharp and irritating laugh filled the air, which on first hearing might have made one think the other was a naive child of indeterminate gender.
Everyone present, including the supernatural detective society members and a kind of special police, heard that disturbing sound.
"Boss, who's the idiot with the drake's laugh?" Zong Wangyue asked you.
Without waiting for your response, Yan Xin for the first time confronted you directly, "Li Muyun, I have your blood, and now, you and your friends are all under my control! You're all going to die, all of you! Hahahaha..."
After digging out some earwax with your little finger and flicking it into the air, you said with a laugh, "Come on, tell Brother, what kind of newfangled game are you playing this time?"
You appeared very relaxed, as if you weren't taking Yan Xin seriously at all.
