"You!"
The young man gritted his teeth, staring at the smug face of the servant, and said hatefully, "Don't push me too far!"
"Hmph, so what if I'm pushing you? Don't think you're something just because you have some cultivation. Look around you! This is the front of the Immortal Pavilion, and cripples like you shouldn't be causing trouble here, get lost!"
Saying this, he ruthlessly pushed the one-armed young man, who seemed injured, and stumbled back several steps, nearly falling to the ground.
Witnessing this scene, Ling Feng and his companions frowned. As the saying goes, "The King of Hell is easy to deal with; the little devils are hard to handle." This servant didn't have much real power or ability, but he leaned on the backing of the East Spirit Immortal Pond's reputation, making people dare not be presumptuous here.
