Blessing Peace Restaurant.
The main hall.
Ten disciples from the Evergreen Sect and the Dao Sect stood facing off.
Beside them, the restaurant's proprietor was drenched in sweat. Looking at the ten exalted immortals from the Dao Sect and the Evergreen Sect, he dared neither interrupt nor let the conflict escalate. For a moment, he could neither intervene nor stand aside, fretting like an ant on a hot pan.
If these exalted immortals started fighting in his restaurant, he would be finished!
Suddenly!
The proprietor thought of something.
He hurriedly called over the waiter trembling beside him, whispered a few words in his ear, then urged, "Quick!
Go!"
The waiter put down the rag in his hand and nodded. "Yes!"
Meanwhile, the Foundation Establishment cultivator with the highest cultivation among the Evergreen Sect's five inner sect disciples looked at the Dao Sect disciples in the hall. With his head raised and chin tilted up, he said with utter disdain in his eyes, "We arrived here first, so the only remaining private room naturally belongs to us."
"Bullshit!"
A Dao Sect disciple immediately took offense at those words.
"Although you arrived first, you never told the proprietor you wanted to reserve a private room. Although we arrived later, we asked the proprietor to reserve one before you did. So naturally, the room belongs to us!"
"Heh." The Evergreen Sect's Foundation Establishment cultivator sneered. "We were just about to ask the waiter about a private room. First come, first served-that has been the rule since ancient times."
"First come, first served? Do you think you're fighting over treasure?"
A Dao Sect disciple at the ninth layer of Qi Refining stepped forward, chest puffed out, and declared righteously, "This is a transaction. You have to communicate with the establishment and reach an agreement.