chapter 64 :Who is the genius?

Going against Master Wen Palace? What a joke, let alone the Moore family, even the royal family doesn't have the guts.

"What a dog that can take advantage of others. How can you, a mere first-level tattoo master, represent the Tattoo Master Palace? What a joke."

At this time, there was a sneer, and a young man wearing a black brocade robe, with a handsome and resolute face, and a body as tall as a pine slowly walked in from the door, with a touch of sarcasm at the corner...