Song Tianhao's eyebrows furrowed fiercely.
Xu Ziyi was Senior Shen's own uncle, and here was this old codger, whom he had no idea where had sprung from, actually daring to tell Xu Ziyi to roll out?
As a former Registered Disciple of the Medicine King Sect's Elders, even though Song Tianhao's talent for cultivation was not outstanding, he excelled in medicine and pharmacy.
A mere steward from the He Family, he naturally wouldn't have paid attention to before.
If Senior Shen heard this old codger's yelling, perhaps his mood would turn sour, and hadn't he been pondering these past few days how to shamelessly cling to Senior Shen's side?
The more he looked at the old codger, the less pleasing to the eye he became, because if Senior Shen became displeased, his schemes would certainly come to naught.
