Lin Chusheng walked down the stairs, swept his gaze over Huang Xiao and the others, then stared at Zhangsun Youyue for a long while before reluctantly looking away.
Although he could not see Zhangsun Youyue's face, her figure and bearing set his heart fluttering.
However, Lin Chusheng also knew that these people had come out of Room A-1, so he did not dare act too brazenly.
Zhangsun Youyue's brows drew together slightly, and she waved a hand casually. Nanny Liu, who had just taken a step forward behind her, stepped back again. It seemed she had been about to act.
"Oh my, girl, your temper has changed quite a bit. A lecher like this can actually stand before you unscathed." The old Daoist sitting at the foot of the stairs suddenly called out.
His words were baffling, and no one knew what he meant.
Lin Chusheng, however, looked at the old man with a distinctly hostile expression. This was the old man who had disparaged his Heavenly Sword Sect earlier. Of course, He Jingui's expression was none too pleasant either, since the Five Fists Sect had also been mentioned.
"Ox-nose, get out of the way! Don't you know disaster comes from the mouth?" Lin Chusheng barked.
The old Daoist ignored Lin Chusheng and simply sat quietly on his stool.
However, his seat happened to block the way downstairs, leaving Huang Xiao and the others no way to descend.
"Where did this mad Daoist come from?" He Jingui said irritably. "Old Hu, look at what you've done. Is this how you run Phoenix Arrival Pavilion, bringing just anyone upstairs?"
He Jingui had turned his spearhead toward Shopkeeper Hu. He never missed a chance to strike at his rival. Earlier, when he had come upstairs and seen this old Daoist embarrassing Shopkeeper