บท 120: Chapter 120 "Wait, the Identification Is not over yet!"

Although Wharton was very excited, he sat still in his chair, keeping silent mysteriously.

This was the benefit of hiding himself.

No happiness, anger, and sadness would be discovered by others!

In a relationship, the mystery was the biggest advantage.

As the masked man in a black robe, Lucifer, Wharton had such an advantage. And it also gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Just like now, there were only two people in the treasure identification room, Emma, and him. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing.

"No wonder this Mr. Lucifer is a level-4 mage! What a strong sense of oppression. Even if he doesn't move, I feel like I'm facing a towering mountain."

To ease this silent pressure, she tried to make a charming smile on her face and took the initiative to say softly, "Mr. Lucifer, what would you like to drink? Coffee, tea, or cocktail?"

"No, thanks."

Wharton only answered one word and kept silent.