Chapter 242: Night Imperial City Club

"Who are they?"

Lengrou followed Yan Moshan's gaze and likewise saw Sun Wuyang and Miura Shota.

"My people!" Yan Moshan answered with a smile.

"Oh, your people are really peculiar!"

Lengrou said curiously, looking at the strange pair of man and monkey in the distance!

The other black-clad assassins were also stunned by the sight of the man and monkey, having never seen someone with iron chains around their neck being led by a monkey.

At that moment, Yan Moshan seemed even more mysterious and terrifying in their eyes!

To them, it was bizarre that Yan Moshan treated a man as an animal yet regarded a monkey as human!

At this instant, Yan Moshan was oblivious to whether these folks regarded him as a sadistic freak.

However, even if he knew, he would probably just smile it off, wouldn't he?

Yan Moshan didn't care much about these perceptions, as he was only concerned with three things: fame, power, and wealth!

And to him, the best shortcut to achieve these was through force!