Qin Tian knew that Qiao Zheng's words didn't have any intention of looking down on him. On the contrary, giving some gold to a stranger like a slave to leave the mountain showed, at least to Qin Tian, that this seemingly very rigid Qiao Zheng actually had a kind heart within.
"Sir, meeting is destiny. I've come to Qilin Mountain and want to stay here. If you want me to leave like this, I'm not going anywhere."
Seeing Qiao Wenxuan and the others afraid to speak, Qin Tian finally spoke up.
However, as soon as he spoke, he startled Qiao Wenxuan and the others. Especially with the way Qin Tian addressed Qiao Zheng, it was not at all the tone a slave would use!
Sure enough, Qiao Zheng's gaze instantly sharpened as he said, "What did you call me?"
"Sir, you're older than me, is that title incorrect?" Qin Tian looked boldly into Qiao Zheng's eyes, and his words left Qiao Zheng momentarily speechless.
