Originally, Liu Zixuan didn't plan to pay attention to these people from the Medical Immortal Sect. After all, he came for the herbs. But before he could provoke them, they spoke first.
If they were a bit more polite, Liu Zixuan wouldn't have bothered. He hadn't said a word, yet the leading man's detestable tone naturally displeased Liu Zixuan.
He brushed away the hand that pushed him and said coldly, "The old man didn't say he wouldn't sell. Who the hell are you?"
"Oh ho!"
The leading man sneered, "Who the hell am I? Let me tell you, I'm the top disciple of the fifth elder of the Medical Immortal Sect. All the medicinal materials in Celestial Fate City and Tianchen City are under our sect's authority, and it's the fifth elder who mainly manages this area!"
"Just because you're from the Medical Immortal Sect, you think you can deprive others of making a living? The old man just said you couldn't even pay for the herbs. How can you take his herbs?" Liu Zixuan asked mockingly.
