"May I ask who this is?" Elder Jia narrowed his eyes. It had been many years since anyone in the entire Jia Ma Empire had dared tell him not to interrupt.
Even Yun Shan, the former sect leader of the Misty Cloud Sect, would not publicly disgrace him like this.
"Uchiha Madara. No idea where this guy crawled out from, but he insists on making old Fa refine pills for him. I'd say he's seriously sick in the head!" Hai Bodong sneered.
He had never had a good impression of Uchiha Madara. He simply could not see through the man's true strength. But now, in addition to himself, old Fa Ma and Elder Jia were present. With the three of them joining forces, there was nothing in the entire Jia Ma Empire they needed to fear.
Even a Dou Sect could be held off for a while. This was the perfect chance to teach this clueless fool a lesson. If he turned out to be some brain-dead idiot with no real skill, they could just kill him on the spot.
How could Dou Emperor experts be insulted so lightly? Especially with the president of the alchemists' association present.
"Making old Fa refine pills for him? Is he insane?" Elder Jia was stunned. He knew the rules for asking an alchemist to refine pills. They were more than merely harsh. If one could not offer a reward that satisfied them, even kneeling and kowtowing three times would not earn so much as a glance.
That was especially true for a powerful alchemist like Fa Ma. Besides, this brat had seemed rather disrespectful toward him just now!
A cold glint flashed through Elder Jia's eyes. The strong of the Dou Qi Continent were not known for their good tempers, particularly those high-ranking