Question Session

"Stop talking about useless sh*t!" Furious, the Pyramid King swung his bow, aiming the arrow toward Ye Qingxuan. "Did those gay Lucos hire you? Or do the Indians want revenge? Or is it that son of a b*tch Professor, or that old Shaman?!"

"I’m sorry, but none of them." Ye Qingxuan shrugged and strode over. With his cane propped on his shoulder, he looked like an energetic youth going shopping. He seemed oblivious to all of the arrows that could kill him in seconds. He simply gazed around at the view, "I came for myself. Your Majesty, I only came for some answers."