"No one." Tang Shaoyang replied with ease.
"Then why do you sit? Don't you know some manners?" The old man opened his murky eyes, meeting Tang Shaoyang's gaze.
"I can say the same to you. You invite me, yet you are ignoring your guest. Don't know some manners, old man?" Tang Shaoyang shrugged. "Since you don't want to talk with me, then I will take my leave."
"Aren't you afraid that my people will hunt you down for disrespecting the Guild Master?" The old man smiled. His voice was calm; there was no emotion in it. However, it was something he was capable of for sure.
Tang Shaoyang let out a sigh and stood up. "Go on. Tell your people to hunt me down." After saying that, he turned around. He did not want to continue the meaningless conversation with the Guild Master. He thought of staying here while achieving his goal, but it was no longer possible if the Guild Master was someone like this old man.