Asking for intervention

"Are you an idiot?" Ling Han shook his head. "I naturally want compensation. What, you just plan to stride out of here without paying?"

Liu Jun's face was flushed red. He had never been threatened in this manner by anyone before.

No, this was a brazen, undisguised robbery!

"What, not paying?" Ling Han tossed him a glare.

Liu Jun felt extremely sullen. As an alchemist, he had innumerable cultivator "friends." They all required alchemical pills, so they were naturally very polite to him, or even respecting him highly. Yet, all of a sudden, someone who didn't play by the rules popped out. His superiority complex was immediately completely refuted.

He gritted his teeth, and answered, "I'll pay!"

At this moment, he very much hated the fat man and the others. And they called themselves elites? He had wasted a considerable number of alchemical pills on the three of them, but when they were really needed, they were completely useless.