Wang shouted at Lin Tian, expressing dissatisfaction with being called "old man." Throughout his life, even his own wife hadn't addressed him that way.
This young fellow in front of him was simply challenging his limits.
However, upon second thought, in the journey of cultivation, the accomplished take precedence, so if he called him that, let it be—it's not like he'd lose anything—and he couldn't do anything about it anyway.
His anger doesn't anger me, harming oneself with anger benefits no one.
With this mindset, Wang replied to Lin Tian's disrespect with a cold snort, arrogantly saying, "Of course, I know. But I won't tell you, you naive brat."
Wang's competitive nature made him retort. Naive brats lack knowledge and experience.
Not wanting to engage in a war of words with the old man, Lin Tian said, "Hmph, it's just a broken pill, what's so special about it."
Wang looked at Lin Tian in surprise, clearly not expecting Lin Tian to know.
