Li Tian stood up from the ground, his voice a little cold. Before entering yang city, he had helped the white-haired old man, and now he had saved miss Zixuan, but in the end, he was treated like this. He naturally felt some resentment in his heart.
The white-haired old man was stunned by Li Tian's words. However, he was an experienced man and knew that Li Tian was unhappy with him. He smiled and said,""Little friend li, don't be so anxious. The thousand-year purple soul crystal isn't here. I'll give it to you later."
"I was worried about Chen 'er's condition just now, so I barged into the ward. Please forgive me. I apologize to you here."
Normally, with the white-haired old man's status, he didn't need to apologize to Li Tian. However, he owed Li Tian more than one favor, so he couldn't go too far.
"It's fine," Li Tian waved his hand. After the white-haired old man apologized, Li Tian's anger disappeared.