Chapter 92: Like a Rat in a Hole!
"Oh!"
Caught off guard, the Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal was kicked back into the living room, letting out a sharp scream.
But when he saw the face of the person standing at the door, his eyes widened in shock.
"It's you!"
How could the Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal not recognize John? Back in New York, it was John who had ruined his plans and killed his evil ghost boy. To his surprise, they were meeting again today.
Opponents always meet in the strangest of ways.
After a brief moment of panic, the Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal quickly regained his composure, sneering. "So, you set this trap up for me, waiting for me to fall right into it. Waiting for me to step into the vat! It's a clever trick."
"Step into the vat?"
John's lips curled into a chuckle as he locked eyes with the Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal. "You, a villain, think too highly of yourself. It's not about waiting for you to step into the vat—you're just like a rat in a hole!"
"You—"
The Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal's face twisted in fury.