Su Jie appeared familiar, placing his left hand on Zuo Lin's shoulder, but his tone was not up for negotiation.
"Everything has an order, Master Zuo's business with me isn't finished yet, you're overstepping."
Jiang Shuling's face showed anger, first there was Wu Liqi, and now another inexplicable person arrives, do none of these people take him seriously? Do the cultivators of Ancient Continent not understand the concept of queuing?
"Wait patiently."
Su Jie just glanced at the other party, making a joke—he is a Demon Cultivator, would it still be called being a Demon Cultivator if he followed the rules?
Jiang Shuling's mouth twitched, feeling underestimated once more; the series of encounters had worsened his already poor mood from meeting Ning Yunying.
But looking at Ning Yunying beside him, he strongly restrained himself from acting immediately, after all, Ning Yunying knew this man, and it would be terrible if Ning Yunying became unhappy.
"Still standing there? Let's go."
