Summit Farmer

At the beginning, Peter Brown was a bit worried that the City Lord might find out about the situation. It was only later on that he realized he had been overthinking; the City Lord had no suspicions at all.

"Young master, are you alright?" The servant seemed very loyal, looking at Peter Brown with concern.

By now, Peter Brown had also learned quite a bit of information. The City Lord’s name was Oliver Larson, a person of the Void Saint Layer in terms of cultivation, and this city was considered a large one. What surprised Peter Brown even more was that the Larson Family was quite powerful, and was an established major family in King’s City.

This conclusion was drawn by Peter Brown after comparing the cultivation levels of the Human Clan to those prevalent here. In fact, according to the classification of the Demon Clan, it would be equivalent to a Junior Magician. Of course, this level of prowess was already quite strong.

It’s good to have power!

"Paisley, I’m fine," Peter Brown said to this servant while pretending to be the young master.

"You scared me to death, but I’m relieved that you are okay."

Peter Brown glanced over at Oliver Larson. The City Lord had quite a few women and many children as well. However, the young master that he was impersonating was a bit special; his mother’s family also had significant power in King’s City, and naturally, this young master named Jackson Wood became a unique figure in the prefectural city, someone who was not easily provoked by others.

It turns out I have such an identity!

After reviewing the memories once more, Peter Brown felt even more at ease. Because Oliver Larson had many children and too much business to deal with, he didn’t spend much time interacting with Jackson Wood, so he couldn’t tell if Peter was actually his deceased son.

With Jackson Wood’s memories and the guidance of the servant Paisley, Peter Brown returned to the prefectural city without any issues.