"Trash! If you can't even look at a person, what use are you!" Yan Mu lowered his voice, anger surging in his eyes, and he threw the cup fiercely at the rat demon kneeling in front of him.

"Boss, we really didn't notice anyone coming in. When we went to the secret room, we found that the old man was missing." A folded-eared mouse spoke. He glanced at Yan Mu with some fear and quickly lowered his head.

"You mean the old man can fly with wings?" Yan Mu raised his voice in ...