"About that black token, our steward said that he's taking it back. If you're wise, leave quickly. Otherwise, don't blame us for not being easy on you!" The Black Market guard didn't know who the little beggar was. He just did what he was told.
Those holding their Black Market's black token were generally a great personage with fame and prestige. It's normal for the steward to take the black token back because he didn't know where this little beggar got it from.
Feng Jiu's lips curved slightly. Her face revealed a faint smile. "Your steward took it? What nerve!" She was like a tiger descending to the plains and being bullied by a dog!
