Chapter 1399 Sun Qiang's Anger

A dead silence.

All the elders clenched their teeth, trembling incessantly, staring at Sun Qiang as if they had seen a monster.

This man's strength was such that even Master Zhan couldn't withstand it, and he had directly cursed him with 'how dare you' and wanted to arrest him...

Even if they wanted to arrest him, they would have to be able to catch him first!

If they really made a move, it was foreseeable that they would all be poisoned and not a single one would remain.

"What did you say?"

Not only the crowd had that expression, but Hu Yiwei was also stunned on the spot, his eyes narrowing.

For over twenty years, he had always followed behind the master, and he knew very well whether there were any stewards or servants. Most matters were handled by him personally. This man before him, whom he had never even seen, actually dared to speak to him like that!

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

Waving his hand, Sun Qiang said with impatience: "Speak up, I want to ask, what are you up to by pretending to be the master's servant? At any other time, such an impersonation might be hard to detect, but now... you never dreamed you'd run into the real one, did you?"

"The real one?"

Seeing that the other's demeanor was calm and without any tension, Hu Yiwei couldn't help but look at Zhan Shi not far away: "Zhan Tiancheng, who the hell is this guy?"

"You don't know each other..."

Zhan Shi's mouth twitched.

He had thought that, as fellow servants of Master Yang, the two should have met long ago. He never dreamed that they would be at daggers drawn upon meeting, as if they had never even heard of each other.

"How would I know such a small fry?"

Hu Yiwei flicked his sleeve.

His master was one of the strongest in the world, and his social circle consisted of at least nine-star masters. How could he know someone who hadn't even reached the Saint Domain?

"He... claims to be Master Yang's steward. We just tested him with the Seal Master Hall, and he indeed has the blessing left by Master Yang inside him..."

Zhan Shi explained.

The one who left the blessing in his body was immensely powerful and unparalleled through the ages. Besides Master Yang, he couldn't think of anyone else.

"Has a blessing?"

Startled, Hu Yiwei looked again at the fat man before him. Seeing his furrowed brows and his gaze also fixed on him, he couldn't help but say: "My master likes to act alone and rarely takes disciples. How could he possibly take a steward? Fatty, what's going on?"

Even if he wanted a steward, he would take a decent one. This guy's strength was so low, what could he do?

"How dare you! My master is like a divine dragon. It's his own decision what kind of steward he wants. Who do you think you are to question that?"

Snorting angrily, Sun Qiang waved his hand grandly, turned around, and sat on the stool he had just taken out: "Speak up, who are you really? Why are you pretending to be the master's servant?"

What the hell!

People nowadays are getting more and more arrogant!

A fake, meeting the real me, and not even afraid, even coming to the Saint Son Hall to put on an act...

What nerve!

"Pretending?"

Hu Yiwei was about to explode with anger: "Do you know who I am?"

In the past, if such a small fry dared to be arrogant in front of him, he would have been poisoned to death long ago.

As the Left Protector of the Poison Hall and the foremost poison user in the world, when had he ever been spoken to like this?

"I don't care who you are!"

Sun Qiang said with slight impatience: "Do you know who I am? My master is one of the strongest in the world, a Supreme Elder of the Master Teacher Pavilion Headquarters. As his steward, I represent his dignity and status. You, a fake, dare to spout nonsense? Do you know where this is?"

A fake dares to be arrogant with him? How could he let that slide!

"You say Master Yang is your master. Do you have any proof?"

Though he was nearly furious, Hu Yiwei still held back and snorted.

Over the years, Master Yang's personal instruction had worn down his temper quite a bit. Otherwise, if someone spoke to him like this, he would have already caused the entire Saint Son Hall to explode.

"Proof? Little Zhan and the others just tested me. I have the master's blessing inside me. What about you? Do you have anything to prove your identity? Anyone can make false claims. If you can't produce it, you're the fake!"

Sun Qiang sneered.

Although when they tested his identity, they used the young master's true qi, the young master was the master's student. For it to have such an effect, it must have been a method left by the master. Calling it his blessing wasn't a lie.

"I..."

Without further ado, Hu Yiwei flicked his wrist and tossed out a token, raising his eyebrows: "This is the command token the master gave me to represent my identity!"

"A command token?"

Zhan Shi and the others looked over and soon nodded in unison.

"This is a special command token from the Master Teacher Pavilion Headquarters!"

"It's indeed Master Yang's; it can't be fake..."

As masters of the Saint Son Hall, they wouldn't be mistaken about such things.

"Really?"

Sun Qiang was taken aback, reached out to take the token, and looked down at it.

The token was only the size of a palm, with the special emblem of the Master Teacher Pavilion on the front and a seal-script character 'Yang' on the back.

The whole thing was made of some unknown divine material, giving off a heavy aura. In terms of grade alone, it was not inferior to a high-grade holy artifact!

Putting aside its authenticity, the token itself was undoubtedly valuable, not to mention the faint human race's fortune of the Master Teacher Pavilion contained within it.

"He didn't give me one..."

After looking for a while, Sun Qiang felt more and more aggrieved.

Too biased!

Throwing the young master to me and telling me to take care of him was one thing, but leaving me nothing at all—that was going too far!

The young master is your student, and you want him to stand on his own without interfering in his growth. But I'm the steward—no money, no blessing, and you have such a good token but don't give it to me...

We're both servants, so why do I feel like I'm the stepchild?

No, next time I see the master, I must have a good talk with him. I need at least one or two tokens of authority. Otherwise, everyone will doubt me. How can I go out and face people in the future?

How can I represent the authority of the Master Teacher Pavilion Headquarters?

"Well? Can this prove my identity?"

Seeing his expression, Hu Yiwei said.

"Since Little Zhan and the others say it's real, then it's real... It seems you and I are both the master's servants!"

Though he felt it was very unfair, Sun Qiang still calmed down.

A strong man like the master having one or two servants was nothing special... Regardless, he was still magnanimous.

"As the master's servant, I follow him closely and never leave his side. When did you become his steward, and why don't I know?"

Seeing that the other had confirmed his identity, Hu Yiwei looked at him coldly.

"The master is like a divine dragon, appearing and disappearing unpredictably. Can you know everything he does?"

Lifting his head, Sun Qiang seemed to return to the past, his eyes carrying a distant and emotional look: "The master found me in a trading firm, took a liking to my character and nature, and asked me to take care of the young master, to watch over his growth along the way... At that moment, I decided to be his servant for life!"

"That was a long time ago; let's not dwell on it! By the way, you said you are the master's servant? Since that's the case, I am the steward. From now on, you'll follow my orders! Ah, no need to be grateful; this is also my duty to share the master's burdens..."