Tong Tian the Leo King

Ye Chen nodded slightly, walked in, and closed the door. He was still on his guard, knowing that he was only treated so well because the gigantic man believed Ye Chen was a Daemon King. If he knew that Ye Chen was only pretending to be a Daemon King, he would not react in this manner. 

"Do you want some tea? It's traditional Pulu tea from the western region." The gigantic man casually poured a cup of tea and pushed it toward Ye Chen with a faint smile.

Ye Chen sat down in the chair opposite the gigantic man. After he sat down, he instantly felt that the difference in their body sizes was akin to the difference between a five, six-year-old kid sitting before an adult.