"Who's outside making noise? Do you have no manners?" said Fang Lin quite rudely.
"Hmmph, a mere low-ranking disciple of the Pill Sect, daring to lecture me, Wang Zhen, about manners? Absolutely ridiculous!" A very arrogant voice came from outside the courtyard, filled with mockery for Fang Lin.
Fang Lin laughed out of anger, wondering why this arrogant individual came to knock on his door. Didn't he have anything better to do?
"Look here, Wang, I don't know you. Quit your hollering, aren't you annoying?" Fang Lin impatiently replied.
Outside of Fang Lin's courtyard, a tall and skinny young man dressed in a red robe looked increasingly angry at Fang Lin's words.
"Fang Lin, you better come out and see me, or don't blame me for being disrespectful," Wang Zhen suppressed his rage and threatened.
"Screw off! If you dare, break through the door and let's see if you have the guts. If not, stop babbling here, it's embarrassing!" Fang Lin shot back, without courtesy.
