In Handsome Yama's room, two sleek black guard dogs were gnawing on bones and chunks of meat, leaving the corpse on the ground in utter disarray.
All the women who served Handsome Yama and the minions guarding the surroundings were summoned to watch.
"If anyone dares to break my rules again, this will be the outcome." Lu Chengfeng's voice was icy cold, like a serpent hissing, sending shivers down the spines of everyone present.
The title "Handsome Yama" wasn't due to his good looks, but more importantly because of the latter two words — Yama.
In terms of ruthlessness and ferocity, even in this den of miscreants, Handsome Yama could instill fear in others.
If someone listened carefully, they might notice his voice was different from usual, but everyone was already terrified. Even if they sensed something unusual, they would only think Handsome Yama was utterly furious.
