Chapter 270


    <em>Whoo</em>


    <em>How can a one-chambered glipher be so scary?</em>


    Things might have been better if he shut up, but Yu-Man Lung chosed to scream and divert Yeung Tin Huns attention on him. <em>Thud. </em>


    <em>Pff!</em><hr>


    The Heaven Sacrifice Tribe was not his hometown. Maybe it was the prankor the giggling that made him stay.<em> Im homeless, and home is where my heart is. </em><em></em><em>The snowball, the giggling, the teen girl, that fateful night, and the boy were what made me stay.</em>


    Little brother Yeung, I apologize for the trouble my servants have caused on their own ord. Send the medic! Treat little brother Yeung and his friend! Yu-Man Cong wiped the cold sweat off his forehead as he prayed silently that Yeung Tin Hun would not decide to investigate this matter further. <em>My small tribe is no opponent for the mighty Four Season Heaven!</em><hr>


    <em>Creak</em>


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