After gaining a preliminary understanding of the situation in Bingjin Mountain Market, Lin Chang'an entered a restaurant and observed every move the cultivators outside made through the window.
After all, what he had learned before had only come from hearsay. Some things still needed to be seen with his own eyes and heard with his own ears.
This place was a tangled mix of dragons and snakes. Even Spirit Transformation cultivators were common here, so he did not dare let down his guard in the slightest.
"Pah! So he was just some man living off a woman. With how smug he looked earlier, anyone would have thought he was about to break through to Spirit Transformation. Turns out he saw that her father had died and wanted to swallow up the entire family fortune."
After entering the private room, Red-Clothed immediately revealed a look of contempt.
"Master, that Shi fellow really is a piece of work. The moment he saw we were outsiders, he looked down on us. His dog eyes must be blind."
Seeing Red-Clothed's irritated expression, Lin Chang'an could not help but laugh.
Though Red-Clothed usually got along well with Jin Feng, she had pride in her bones. Back in the Lower Realm, no one had ever looked down on her, so it had never mattered.
Yet here in the Spirit Realm, she had been looked down upon by someone of the same Nascent Soul realm. Naturally, that displeased her.
"This man's way of eating really is too ugly."
Lin Chang'an had never looked down on men who lived off women. After all, being able to eat soft rice was a skill in itself.
But turning his back on someone without a shred of recognition, then wanting to devour an orphaned family's inheritance, was indeed rather vile.
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