The grand hall's door was pushed open.
Ye Zhen Tian sat quietly, his gaze calm and undisturbed as he watched the figure walk in.
"Why aren't you even slightly stirred by my arrival? Have you become so familiar with me?" Lin Fan said with a grin.
He arrived without any sense of courtesy.
If it were the old days,
Ye Zhen Tian's face would have been as dark as coal, utterly terrifying.
"Your skin is so thick, showing up uninvited... what reaction could I possibly have? Speak then, what do you want? Oh, and by the way, I no longer raise Five-colored Heavenly Chickens. Don't even think about it."
"None left."
"Not a single one."
He had thought things through clearly: he had dirt on him in Lin Fan's possession, which let Lin Fan act however he pleased whenever he came to Zhen Tian Peak, treating him as though he didn't exist.
As for the Five-colored Heavenly Chickens,
I'm done raising them.
Let's see what else you try to eat now.
