"Thud!"
Number Twenty-Three knelt on the ground once again.
"%...&..."
He mumbled some indistinct words.
Ye Chenfeng could roughly understand that Number Twenty-Three meant True Buddha.
Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng felt an urge to laugh.
Could he really be the True Buddha?
How is that possible?
But looking at Number Twenty-Three now, he really seemed to treat him as the True Buddha.
Or perhaps something left by Aquino on him caused Number Twenty-Three to see him as such.
"Are you completely listening to me now?"
Ye Chenfeng asked once again.
"Mm, mm, mm..."
Number Twenty-Three nodded repeatedly.
"Alright, from now on, stay quietly here. Do not appear unless I come looking for you."
Ye Chenfeng ordered.
Number Twenty-Three nodded again, and prostrated himself on the ground.
In his eyes, Ye Chenfeng was the True Buddha.
...
Ye Chenfeng regretted a little, knowing it would be this easy to handle.
