"If you have no such intentions, then shut your mouth!"
Ling Xiao cast an indifferent glance at Fengming Piaoxue and said, "Furthermore, all the alchemists who came here today, regardless of whether they diagnosed the cause of the illness, have made an effort. Yet you don't even have a word of thanks. Do you feel so high and mighty that you've grown accustomed to looking down on others?"
"Tong Gang, did you hear that? Later on, you must give them their due hard-earned money; don't let it be less. We can't let others think that Changle Immortal Island doesn't know manners."
Jackson Le Grandmaster glanced at Ling Xiao, a fierce light shining in his eyes, but still ordered Tong Gang to do as Ling Xiao suggested.
He disliked this young man.
This young man was too arrogant.
"Young brother, with all that you've just said, do you have the confidence to heal my injuries?"
After instructing Tong Gang, Jackson Le Grandmaster turned his head to look at Ling Xiao and asked.