Evil Eye White Tiger
Tang San's gaze flickered as he looked at those distinctive double pupils, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity rose within him.
The world really was small.
However, compared with Dai Mubai, the youth before him gave Tang San a far gloomier impression. There was also an extremely obvious scar on his right palm, running from the center of his palm all the way to the back of his hand, as though it had been pierced through by some sharp weapon.
If Huo Yuhao had been standing here, he would probably have recognized the youth at a glance.
Wasn't he Dai Huabin, whom Huo Yuhao had crippled at the Duke's Mansion several years ago?
While Tang San quietly observed him, Dai Huabin could not even be bothered to spare Tang San a glance. He walked straight to the counter and repeated himself to the attendant.
"I want this room."
"Uh, well..." The attendant instinctively glanced at Tang San, looking as though he wanted to speak but dared not.
He truly did not dare involve himself in this matter.
Since his boss could open such a large hotel in Shrek City, he definitely had some backing.
But just because his boss was not afraid of trouble did not mean he was not afraid!
These two youths were clearly geniuses who had come to enroll at Shrek Academy. He was merely an ordinary person. If he truly offended either of them, then no matter how formidable his boss was, it would be too late to save him. At most, his boss could avenge him afterward.
For a salary of just a few Silver Soul Coins a month, only an idiot would risk his life.
"Excuse me."
At that moment, Tang San, who had been ignored at the side, darkened