Chapter 155: The Power Behind the Token
Arriving outside a private room, Xiao Yifeng saw two men with somber expressions standing guard. After giving Xiao Yifeng a glance, one of them opened the door and said, "Please!"
Xiao Yifeng stepped into the room, which was filled with an ancient charm. His eyes quickly took in the surroundings and he noticed a middle-aged man in a white robe sitting in front of a pear wood round table. The man had a square face and a solemn expression.
There was an authoritative air about him that didn’t arise from anger but was imposing nonetheless. His presence was so restrained that even Xiao Yifeng found it difficult to sense his true strength.
A master, an absolute master!
Gazing upon the man, an instinctive sense of caution welled up inside Xiao Yifeng. His body immediately tensed, readying itself defensively.
"Mr. Xiao, please take a seat!"
The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yifeng, offering a faint smile as he spoke directly.
Xiao Yifeng sat across from the man, eyeing the array of dishes on the table without partaking in the meal. Instead, he locked eyes with the man and said, "Let’s start with introductions. Who are you, and why have you sought me out?"
"I am Zuo Qing. As to why I’ve come to find you, it is for that black Token in your possession," the middle-aged man said indifferently.
Xiao Yifeng’s pupils constricted slightly, and a peculiar light flashed in his eyes as he responded,
