Gold and Silver Island!
Hearing these three words, the study instantly fell silent.
Saidu's brow furrowed, and even the clergy who had just reported on the Chamber of Commerce turned to look at the person who had just entered the room.
Gold and Silver Island represented Wu Heng, and even the letters from the local association would not be delivered to themselves.
Wu Heng wrote him a letter!
What did this mean?
Was he scared?
Did he want to ask for his help in mediating this matter?
Saidu immediately thought of this.
Even if Wu Heng had become a hero, he was still a lone individual, no match for The Holy Court.
Now he knew fear, huh! Too late.
The letter was handed to him, Saidu took it in hand, tore open the envelope, and did not dismiss the two clergy in front of him.
The letter unfolded, his gaze settling on its contents.
Saidu's expression suddenly became stern, towering rage rising in his eyes.
Bang!
