'Amon, do you know what this item this person is talking about?' Yang Chen turned towards the know it all demon.
"A Black Tablet.. It's too vague. I cannot say anything without seeing the item first" Amon responded.
Nodding his head, Yang Chen turned towards the elder from the Zhang clan, the battle energy of a five star battle master crackling at his hand.
"Hmph, how can I believe that you have such an item that you claim? I told you before not to waste my time didn't i? Since you want to die that badly, I will make it so that even your soul feel the pain".
Hearing the young man's words and the surge of battle energy being released, all colours drained from Zhang Fei's face as he hurriedly spoke up.
"I-I-I'm speaking the truth, young master please believe me. There really is an item called the Black tablet in our clan which our first elder fought to get his hands on even to the pont of injuring himself".
