"Old Hou, are you becoming more useless by the day? You can't even hold your liquor cup steady..." Seeing Hou Ba shatter his liquor cup, Ghost Shadow Ful Lang pointed at him and burst into unrestrained laughter.
However, he only laughed halfway before he froze, realizing that something was off about Hou Ba's expression.
Shattering a liquor cup wouldn't normally elicit such a look of utter terror.
It wasn't just Hou Ba; even Yu Xian, sitting diagonally across from him, suddenly straightened up, his expression turning extremely grave.
Turning his head slowly, Ful Lang's eyeballs bulged out suddenly, his face mirroring the same horror!
"Ye... Hall Master Ye, when did you come out?" After the initial panic subsided, Hou Ba quickly calmed down, signaling with his eyes to Ful Lang and Yu Xian. Both were old hands in the Jianghu and immediately reacted, adjusting their expressions to appear normal.
