Tang Bo's attitude was incredibly arrogant; he utterly disregarded Qin Heng.
From a young age, all the information he had been exposed to asserted that people of the mundane world were hopelessly ignorant and Martial Artists pathetically weak. Consequently, he looked down on them from the depths of his heart.
In Tang Bo's eyes, whether commoners or Martial Artists, they were all merely trash.
Trash didn't deserve respect; contempt was sufficient.
In his view, for a Martial Artist from the mundane world like Qin Heng to be summoned by Physician Zheng was like an ant-like mortal receiving an invitation from an Immortal—a stroke of sheer, undeserved luck! He should immediately kneel, weep tears of gratitude, and offer his profound thanks.
"What did you just say?"
