"Oh, isn't this Deacon Xia of the pillheart Pavilion?" As they were walking forward, they saw a skinny man in his thirties walking towards them with a few of his subordinates. When he saw Xia Yimin, he greeted him with a fake smile.
"So it's manager li from the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce." Xia Yimin said coldly, indirectly introducing the two of them.
"I heard that you went to Qingyuan City to invite the Yue clan's descendant. Why don't I see him?" Manager li of the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce asked with a gloating smile.
"I, Xia Yimin, only need to report to the pillheart Pavilion. There's no need for me to report to your Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce, right?" Xia Yimin retorted.
"There's no need for that, of course. I'm just worried for brother Xia. The myriad pill feast is about to begin, but you can't even prepare the most basic spirit pills. If this goes on, your pillheart Pavilion will make a fool of itself at the myriad pill feast.