Secrets

Even though the Phoenix Pavilion was quite crowded, it was deathly silent.

The headless body of the Young Master lay in a pool of blood, but no one was paying attention to it. But a few of them despised the Young Master; without him, the situation would not have deteriorated to this point.

The Old Man and the Manager of the Phoenix Pavillion were among them. As they looked at each other, they had awkward expressions on their faces.

They now realized that the boy's background was complicated, and they had made a mistake by offending him, particularly the old man who had been threatened by the boy.

They didn't know what do to and their gaze shifted to Jiuzi.

Even though the Jiuzi had his face obscured by the hood, one could feel his gaze fixed on the token in his hand.

It was the token given to the Feng Clan's Special Guests, and it was only given to a select few people. But his thoughts were interrupted when he noticed Feng Rong running towards the exit.