"Second Brother, why didn't you say anything before heading out for so many days?"
Greeting Murong Yunji and the others at the city gate, Murong Yuntian complained all the way, very much like a talkative head of the family.
Weichi Feihong curiously examined the guide; he was the spitting image of a refined elder, and with his constant chattering, he bore no resemblance to his formidable name...
But no matter how you looked at him, he didn't seem like the creepy and sinister figure described by the younger members of the Murong Family. How did they come to that conclusion?
