บท 972: Only Dead Men Tell No Tales

Mr. Yao?

In that instant, these two words sent a chill all over Yao Guchun's body. With fear now gushing out and reflecting in his eyes, the shadow of death seemed to have come to loom over his head. He had long hated Tang Xiu and wished that he could mutilate him to pieces, pulling out his tendons and skinning him alive. Yet, he didn't want to die. He must live and accumulate power. Only then would he be able to carry out his vendetta for the blood shed by his family.

That's right. Yao is his family name, the Yao from Beijing, China.