"Who are you? Why are you looking for our boss? She's not here!" Business in the store was good, and the clerk was busy. Seeing that Lin Tian and his group weren't there to buy anything, he dismissively fended them off with impatience.
Damn, this kid has a bigger temper than I do. Lin Tian felt like punching the clerk when he saw his insolent attitude.
But Sang Lin's temper was much better, and he still smiled, saying, "Just tell them that a junior with the surname Sang has come to visit."
"Who cares if your surname is Sang or whatever? If you're not buying, then get out and don't hinder our business," the clerk glared and shouted rudely.
Shit, the world is upside down! He actually dared to speak to a former Gu Cultivator like that. He's really asking for a longer life span. Lin Tian witnessed what could be called ignorance; if you're incompetent, you shouldn't talk too much, otherwise you might die one day without knowing how.
