"Take us to the city's most powerful gang," Myne tossed a platinum coin at the bagger and spoke in a cold voice.
The middle-aged beggar didn't display the typical behaviour of a beggar. Instead of grabbing the platinum coin like a greedy ghost, he lifted his dirty head calmly, which had been hidden under long, unwashed hair. He began observing everyone. At first, he didn't take them seriously, but upon seeing Sylphy, he hurriedly stood up as if he had been electrocuted and bowed repeatedly.
"Your Highness, Princess Sylphid, I am deeply honoured to meet you. Please forgive this old man for not recognizing you sooner..."
Seeing the beggar change his attitude faster than changing clothes, everyone couldn't help but twist their mouths. Although they were all thick-skinned, even for them taking such shameless flattery was a bit too much which left them speechless.
