"Damn! So he's a foreigner." The man cursed, "Ignore him, let's continue."
Soon, the sound of clapping for love came from inside.
Yang Yu deliberately put on a very frustrated look, took out his phone, and was about to call Flame when Room 1210's door opened: "Alonso, I'm here."
Yang Yu turned around and quickly walked toward Flame: "You, making me come here for nothing..."
Boom!
Flame suddenly waved a single hand, and a blazing flame fiercely shot towards Yang Yu's face.
Yang Yu caught it bare-handed from a distance, grasping with his palm, and the flame instantly disintegrated!
"Haha, of course you're a fake." Flame sneered repeatedly, and flames instantly surrounded Yang Yu!
"How did you figure it out?" Yang Yu reverted to his appearance, coldly staring at Flame.
