Chapter 510 - What’s Young Master’s Name? (1/2)

Chapter 510: What’s Young Master’s Name?

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

Steward Huang nodded, “This way is better.” So, he had his people prepare pen and paper and let Feng Jiu draw the portrait.

After some time, Feng Jiu handed him the portrait. “I came here just recently and will stay temporarily at the Five Blessings Inn. If there is any news, send it there. You should put a rush order on it. I’m waiting.”

“Yes, I’ll have my people investigate it right away.” Steward Huang responded. He took the portrait out of the hall, called his people over and handed the portrait to an old man. After all this done, he went back inside the hall.

He looked at Feng Jiu, who was playing with the fake command token in her hands. He sighed inwardly. He was about to open his mouth when his eyes suddenly opened wide in shock at the sight in front of him.

The black command token that the youth just played with was smashed by his bare hand. It turned into scattered ashes on the ground. He looked at his hand and then at his movement. Steward Huang immediately dropped cold sweat in buckets. His mind kept repeating, “It’s finished, it’s finished.” This youth was not easy to handle. Even though this black command token was a fake, it was not made of common material. Now it was turned into powder by the young man’s hands.

Feng Jiu blew the powder off her hands. She wiped them with a wet cloth handed by Leng Hua. Then she looked at Steward Huang, who was staring at her with astonishment. She smiled. “Steward Huang, there’s something else that you have to report.”

“Wh..wh…what?”

Steward Huang looked at the youth’s smiling yet not smiling expression. Even his speech stuttered. He wished someone could come and explain to him, how could this young man have a sudden change in his aura? How could this youth radiate powerful and intimidating pressure all over his body?

Just now he was still thinking that the young man was frightened by Old Xu’s Golden Core’s pressure. But now this youth was emanating powerful pressure and imposing manner, making his legs tremble.