"Did you not understand what I said, boy?"
Seeing Chu Feng's lack of reaction, Feng Hai's expression darkened, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
"Young man, this is Mr. Feng from Qing Sect of the East Sea, I'll find you another seat."
At this point, the manager approached Chu Feng and spoke.
He deliberately mentioned Feng Hai's identity.
He wanted Chu Feng to understand how formidable his opponent was, to avoid angering Feng Hai.
Everyone from the East Sea was aware of the Qing Sect's presence.
They also knew how fearsome the number one sect of the East Sea was.
Originally, the manager thought that once Chu Feng knew of Feng Hai's identity, he would tactfully leave.
But the other party continued to eat his meal slowly and deliberately.
As if all of this had nothing to do with him.
"Throw this kid out and break his limbs!!!"
A vicious look crossed Feng Hai's eyes as he coldly commanded.
"Yes, Young Master!!!"
