No one had ever dared to disregard his presence like this, and, together with the last time, this marked the second occasion of the youth's indifference towards him.
"The Elixir Association has its own rules, and who is to say just anyone can stroll in?" Scacchi sneered inwardly, yet maintained a genial demeanor on the surface, perfectly resembling a modest and gentle young master.
Zhiyan already detested him immensely, and seeing him put on this facade only disgusted her further. She frowned slightly but did not respond. Instead, she simply turned her gaze toward Mou Jun, trusting that he would handle the upcoming matters aptly.
"Ha, just a few years since my last visit, and has the Elixir Association changed hands? This gentleman is my invited friend. Since we're not welcome, we have no interest in staying and embarrassing ourselves," Mou Jun snorted coldly, sweeping his sleeve with a frosty expression.