Chapter 473 Michael Yuwen

Treasure Pavilion, the golden tablet read so. Even people who didn't know much about calligraphy could see that the work came from a master. This Treasure Pavilion was the top antique shop on the street. Finn Chen squinted his eyes and then walked towards the store. But as soon as he reached the door, he was blocked. "Stop." A middle-aged man dressed in black tights, stood at the door like a soldier, looking at Finn expressionlessly. Finn surprised slightly—the man had the aura of a Martial...