He was dressed in an army-green uniform, with seven or eight badges pinned to the left side of his chest.
Even with hair as white as a crane and a face with wrinkles, it in no way concealed the decisive and ruthless aura surrounding him.
His eyes were fixed on Madam Mu, sharp as blades.
They were almost tangible, even faintly tinged with a murderous intent.
Back in his battlefield days, when Madam Mu wasn't even born, how could she withstand such an intimidating presence?
Madam Mu's hand trembled, and her cell phone dropped, completely forgetting to react.
She stood there woodenly, stunned, simply unable to believe whom she had seen.
The VIP room that Xiu Yan had reserved was the supreme VIP exclusive of Dynasty KTV.
It was huge, comparable to the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.
In addition to the restroom and bathroom, it also featured a bedroom, a board game room, and so on.