"What do you mean?"
Zhao Donglai couldn't understand. Was this Yan Yu actually saying that he wanted to make himself into a puppet?
He admitted that he had underestimated Yan Yu before, but that didn't give Yan Yu the capital to be arrogant.
Although Yan Yu had the strength of a Half-Step Earth Realm martial artist and had received his acknowledgment, Zhao Donglai, it didn't mean that he could say he wanted to make Zhao Donglai his puppet.
Yan Yu smiled and, ignoring Zhao Donglai, spoke to the air:
"Big senior brother, make your move!"
No sooner had his voice faded than another person appeared in the hall of the manor, which had only held two people. Zhao Donglai swore that it was the ugliest person he had ever seen.
It was clearly one person, yet it was a two-faced individual.
One half of the face was that of a man, and the other half that of a woman.
"You... who are you?"