Ling Xuesong's words virtually disregarded Situ Yuanzhong's face, but Ling Xuesong indeed had no need to consider anyone's face, not simply because of his strength, but because that's just his nature.
There were no more sounds from the bottom of the mountain. Situ Yuanzhong was also a man of pride, so he couldn't bring himself to plead and had no interest in tea, so he simply left.
"Such a trivial matter and they came to bother me practicing…" Ling Xuesong turned around and muttered. If the people of the Situ family heard this, they would probably be fuming.
The old man continued practicing, while Lin Tian didn't bother with him; instead, he approached Zhuge Cai Zhe with a smile, "Senior Zhuge, where did you collect those red fungi and unknown roots? I need some to make elixirs."
Zhuge Cai Zhe chuckled and pointed at the surrounding mountains and forests, "In the mountains. Since I'm idle, why not accompany you, young friend?"
