Song Yin's words made the man turn around and yell at him, "You know shit!"
"Wow!"
Qi Zheng suddenly stood up, his towering body over two meters tall radiated an endless oppressive force, its shadow engulfing the frail family of three.
"Say that again, I dare you!"
As a Qi Cultivator who does whatever he pleases in this world, who was there to speak to him like that?!
Intimidated by the towering figure, the man involuntarily stepped back, coming to his senses, he said, "My lord, I didn't mean that... You folks are from out of town, right?"
At this moment, Zhang Fei Xuan also stopped eating, opened his Folding Fan with a flick, and laughed, "How odd, everyone can tell we're from out of town; can't I be a local rich young master?"
