Just as Aaron was wondering whether he should admit it, a purple-faced burly man stormed in from outside. "Grandmother... I heard that there was..."
He stared at Aaron, first startled by the dragon-headed mask, before a sneer appeared on his face. "Another one? Ever since that legendary battle years ago, who knew how many people in the martial world loved putting on dragon masks and pretending to be the Azure Dragon Boss... But their ends were all miserable!"
"Dingtian?!"
Old Madam Bai's voice was stern. "Why aren't you apologizing to His Excellency the Lord?"
"Grandmother, why must you..." White Snake Gang's leader, Bai Dingtian, looked at Old Madam Bai, seeming deeply aggrieved.
"This storehouse belongs to this old woman. What I choose to do with it is none of your concern."
Old Madam Bai walked over and gave Bai Dingtian a resounding slap before apologizing to Aaron. "This old woman has failed in her discipline. I beg Your Excellency's forgiveness..."
"Grandmother?"
Bai Dingtian was astonished.
He had seen his grandmother fight several times. Each time, she had cleanly and decisively dealt with formidable enemies. Who would have thought that such a great expert would grovel so humbly before this mysterious person?!
Could he... be the genuine article?
At that thought, beads of cold sweat the size of soybeans sprang up on his forehead.
"Forget it..."
Aaron turned and walked out of the storehouse.
He had always concealed his face anyway, so he had no fear of his identity being exposed.
And after this time, he truly had no intention of troubling the Bai Family again.
From this day onward, he would have no further connection whatsoever with the remnants of the Azure Cloud Chamber of Commerce.
"Your Excellency the Lord..."
Still without an answer, Old Madam Bai hurriedly chased after