The Nangong Ancestor, upon hearing these words, clenched his teeth so hard they crackled. He was on the verge of shouting "Then let's have it out."
Seeing that he had infuriated him enough, Ji Buseng leisurely spoke up, "That Mountain Master Feng from Mount Zhige is someone I plan to recruit to Tianxin Platform. Your Nangong Family members repeatedly troubling him, you've really got some nerve!"
"Mount Zhige?" The Nangong Ancestor was taken aback upon hearing this. He vaguely remembered the name, "Is it that… what's his name… the guy who supplies mundane goods and communications?"
"Look, see," Ji Buseng pointed at him and a cold smile appeared on his lips, "Even you know of him, which shows your Nangong Family never really took me, Ji, seriously. Am I wrong?"
