517 Metropolitan Peerless Mad Youngster_1

"Young Master, please come home with me, the old master misses you dearly."

As Lin Ge watched the man in a suit bowing to him at the bar, he felt a massive headache coming on.

How on earth did this guy find his way to the store?

The Emerald Bar isn't very picky about its patrons, is it, or does this guy have something special about him?

"Number 16, you..." he hesitated before asking, "have you ever been to an otherworldly realm?"

"Huh?" The man in the suit lifted his head, looking confused.

"Then, do you have superpowers?" Lin Ge asked again.

"Young Master, are you joking with me?" Number 16 looked embarrassed. Had the Young Master read too many internet novels? There's no such thing as superpowers in this world.

"Alright, forget I said anything."

"Young Master, please—"

"Shush!" Just as Number 16 began to speak, Lin Ge made a silencing gesture.

"Don't talk, just drink."