The middle-aged man took a look at Charlot and asked, "You're Fang Xingjian's disciple? What proof do you have?"
Charlot had already thought of how to deal with this very early on. He took out the documents and credentials he had brought with him from the Great Western Region and said, "This is the verification that the Great Western Region's Governor issued to me. There's also a stream of sword intent left behind by my Master."
The middle-aged man took a look at him as he took the documents. Then at the next moment, he sensed a surge of sword intent gushing toward him. The extremely sharp sword intent brushed through his entire body, making him feel like his soul was frozen.
He was just a liaising contact the Church kept here. So, although he had the cultivation of a Demigod with two tiers of perfection, his will seemed like it was going to freeze after being grazed by Fang Xingjian's sword intent.
