Zhang Danfeng

Yet Yang Ming swung his sword again. How could these guards possibly be a match for him? They were slain with a single strike!

Yang Ming then began sweeping the surroundings clean, only stopping after he had killed every guard in the royal court. He then looked at Gao Yuan.

His eye power surged.

At once, the prison cell before Gao Yuan shattered, and Gao Yuan stepped out.

"Although our pawnshop cannot compare to the royal court, we are still a superpower. The Royal Court's Three Guards may be ruthless, but they would not casually provoke us. Besides, I am merely an old master stationed at the counter. The Three Guards did not make things difficult for me. Rather, headquarters sent Zhang Danfeng down here. He discovered my betrayal, imprisoned me here, and planned to escort me to headquarters on another day to await its judgment."

Gao Yuan said.

"Zhang Danfeng? Who is he?"

Yang Ming asked.

Gao Yuan was also at the half-step quasi-Kage level, yet he had been easily defeated and imprisoned here. It was clear how formidable this person was!

"Who's there?!"

Just then, a silver figure suddenly flashed inside. Having heard the commotion, he had rushed over.

He was a silver-clad man around thirty years old, with a headband around his forehead!

"That's Zhang Danfeng!"

Upon seeing him, Gao Yuan hurriedly said.

"So you're Yuexia Ming, the one that traitor mentioned? You're the one who destroyed my Fire Dragon Pawnshop branch and killed Leng and the others? And apparently, you were also the one who crippled Third Prince Jun Maqing—the Feather Clan man whom the Royal Court's Three Guards have been hunting?"

Zhang Danfeng also saw Yang Ming. He was an exceedingly shrewd man and instantly guessed Yang Ming's identity.

His expression immediately changed.

"That's right."