This could not help but make Jian Wansheng wonder to himself: Did he simply not know his name, or... was there some other reason he remained so calm?
"Get out!" Jian Wansheng turned a cold gaze on the richly dressed young man. His tone was mild, yet carried an unquestionable authority.
The richly dressed young man had still been wearing a look of terror, but at those words, his sorrow instantly turned to joy, and he hurriedly plastered on a fawning smile.
"Many thanks for your magnanimity, Sword Demon, sir. I'll get out right away, I'll get out."
With that, he fled in disgrace like a startled rabbit, taking his entourage with him.
Seeing this, the people around them could not help bursting into laughter.
The richly dressed young man usually swaggered around Jin City, relying on his father, a ninth-level Divine Vault expert. Now that he had been put in his place, everyone found it immensely satisfying.
Even hearing their laughter, the richly dressed young man did not dare show the slightest anger.
He knew perfectly well that although his father was the strongest in Jin City, Sword Demon had already entered the Dharma Aspect Realm—a level of existence at the very pinnacle of the cultivation world. He could not afford to provoke him at all. Simply making it out alive was already a stroke of luck.
The waiter was also slightly taken aback by the turn of events.
Still, Sword Demon had helped this customer. Perhaps the customer himself was lucky, too.
"Sir, I'll bring you some more dishes. I hope they'll be to your liking."
He spoke at once.
Chen Lin smiled and nodded in thanks. "Then many thanks, young man. Such generous hospitality has us quite overwhelmed."
Jian Wansheng also gave a slight nod, acknowledging the