But Lin Mu looked at this arrogant San Ji with disdain, because this guy was really hideous. His rough, jet-black face, paired with those tiny eyes, and most disgustingly, a bulbous alcoholic nose, severely ruined Lin Mu's appetite. Damn it, looking ugly isn't your fault, but making me lose my appetite is your problem!
"Lin Mu, Man Luo, it's you two! Our Master Bai is waiting outside, he wants to meet you." San Ji said from behind the table, knowing full well Lin Mu's reputation. With Lin Mu's skills, a flick of his finger could easily deal with him.
"Oh? Brother Zhong's paw was broken, so he's behaved now, I see? And now it's Master Bai's turn to come for abuse?" Lin Mu retorted mockingly.
"Lin Mu, I'm telling you, don't get cocky. Our Master Bai is not someone you can afford to mess with." San Ji said arrogantly, pointing at Lin Mu.
