"No one touches the wild game; we'll take it. Name your price!" The eunuch arrogantly lifted his half-dead, fish-like eyes but kept them fixed on Yusuf Zuck, having already discerned that Yusuf was the leader of the eleven.
Joy Webb didn't speak, nor did Sarah Webb and the other two women. They all waited for Yusuf Zuck to respond, unsure of what his reply might be.
However, Yusuf seemed to treat the eunuch as if he were air. He merely glanced at him and then took out the Small Engraving Knife to cut off a slice of the deliciously crispy meat, handing it over with a smile: "Sarah, Xuemei, Bingmei, the meat is ready, have a taste?"
"Uh..." Sarah and the others were stunned, and Joy Webb's forehead broke out in sweat because their lord was... simply too dismissive!
"How dare you!" The eunuch suddenly raised his voice, his tone shifting from that of a duck to that of a rooster, his eyes bulging in intensity, as he released his imposing presence, enveloping everyone within it!
