The black-faced man addressed as the sect master by Po Xi spoke coldly, "Is Alchemist Ning threatening me now?"
Ning Cheng replied indifferently, "Dare not, the words I just said were my mistake, and I apologize to my senior. I hope the senior, with his great magnanimity, will pretend that what I just said never happened."
After saying that, Ning Cheng's gaze no longer lingered on the black-faced man. The moment Xu Star Sect refused to provide the promised Xuxiao Wen Bone Pills, he had crossed them off his list. Ning Cheng believed Po Xi could understand the implication of what he said. It meant that whatever he had promised to refine for Xu Star Sect now stood as if never spoken, and that everyone should henceforth refrain from mentioning it.
The black-faced man snorted coldly. Were it not for the fact that they were at the Pill Association meeting place, he would have reduced Ning Cheng to ashes with a slap for speaking to him like this.
