Chapter 134

Zephyr studied the kid, and realized why Boxer was so proud. Yang was no slouch. Yang looked quite elegant, and he had slow and soft movements. His features were effeminate too. Were it not for his Adam’s apple, many could have mistaken him for a girl. His long hair reached his waist, some even draped over his white robes. His eyes were full of fire and confidence, yet his features remained elegant and reserved. He was a strange beauty that caught many eyes. Yet he stood there unmoving, unspeaking, like a corpse. It was quite disconcerting. ‘This guy’s so strange!’ Zephyr thought. “Go on then! Greet him!” Boxer laughed. “Mister Bruce!” Yang called out. His voice was fragile and soft, yet was clear and concise. ‘Boxer and Yang are so different… how the pair got to be is rather odd,’ Zephyr thought. As Zephyr thought to himself, he felt someone stare right through him, this sent him into an alerted state, and he quickly raised his head to meet the gaze. As he raised his head, he notice