"Do you have that much faith in him?"
The elegant young white man Mikadam Moccavi swirled the red wine in his hand, a wicked smile spreading across his lips as he stared at the two men teasingly.
"Whether we have faith or not, you'll soon find out!"
Zhao Yang's eyes gleamed coldly as he retorted, "Just wait and see, when Brother Ying arrives, I hope you'll still be this carefree!"
"Alright, alright, I'll wait, can't I? Besides, aren't we waiting for him right now?"
Mikadam Moccavi didn't argue further, just laughed softly. Moments later, his eyebrows lifted and his smile deepened, "As you wished, your Brother Ying has finally arrived!"
"Arrived?"
Zhao Yang and Gao Xiaoguang trembled violently, looking around the room, they suddenly saw a black hole appear out of nowhere. A young man stepped out of the vortex, arriving in the luxurious room.
He was tall and incredibly handsome, making others feel inferior. Wasn't he Ying Yue?
"Brother Ying, you're finally here!"
