"Happy congratulating your Master?" Wang Ting furrowed his brows, "Wasn't your Master long dead?"
"Saint Heir, mind your words. If he knew you were cursing him to death, I'm afraid your position as Saint Heir wouldn't be so stable!" Du Tianxiu, standing beside Daniel, spoke up.
"Who are you?" Wang Ting's gaze shifted to Du Tianxiu, his tone somewhat disdainful.
A mere God Realm Early Stage, what right does he have to interject?
"I am Du Tianxiu, it's a pleasure to meet you for the first time!" Du Tianxiu replied with a friendly demeanor.
"Pleasure to meet you? Not at all!" Wang Ting was not in the least bit cordial, speaking coldly, "I'm not in a good mood today. Hurry up and get out. This isn't a place for you!"
Upon hearing this, Du Tianxiu's expression darkened, "Wang Ting, don't reject the face given to you. This isn't up to you to decide!"
"You think you have the right to say something like that?"
Wang Ting was enraged.
