The man's facial expression changed when the palace guard was hesitant.
Everybody knew that Young Master Nan Xian came from Tian Shen Manor and he was always calm and quiet. It seemed that nothing in the world could affect his emotions.
But, it seemed that there was a cloud of coldness enveloping Nan Xian's whole presence. There was a deep desire to kill in his eyes.
"Young… master, please calm down. I… just came to talk with you on behalf of the young master, I…"
The middle-aged man was terrified. His whole body shook with fear and he nearly peed his pants because of Nan Xian's frightening presence.
But, Nan Xian did not stay. Nan Xian walked past him. His body was like a soft breeze and he soon disappeared.
The middle-aged man sighed in relief when Nan Xian left him. He wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead. A gust of cold breeze blew and he realized that his whole body was covered in sweat.
