Jiu Shen's cold and indifferent voice was like a clap of thunder that reverberated in Qi Hongtian's heart. His face was drained of all colors when he heard those cold words, making his wrinkled face look like a corpse.
Master Fengzi frowned at Jiu Shen's flat refusal. It was as if the latter didn't even place the supreme elder of their Alchemy Hall in his eyes. Although he felt dejected in his heart, he didn't dare voice out any sound of displeasure since Jiu Shen indeed had the ability to act like this. They have also heard about the events that had happened yesterday in his store, so how could they not know that aside from Jiu Shen's identity as an Alchemy Saint, there was a huge possibility that he was also an expert in cultivation. Just the thought of it alone made his heart tremble in agitation.