Lin Tian’s words broke the silence once more. Especially the extremely provocative word "transaction," which made many people look up, their eyes filled with astonishment. Nowadays, the Zeng Family’s little princess is critically ill, yet this young man still doesn’t know when to yield, he’s practically courting death! Zeng Qifa’s face had already turned ashen. His face twitched violently, already on the verge of an outburst. Beside him, Wan Xinya erupted in anger, shouting, "People, drag this reckless thing out, make sure not to kill him! And this Zeng Zhipei, throw him out too, truly a disgrace to our Zeng Family..." Upon hearing this, many people in the hall couldn’t help but shake their heads, and numerous voices began whispering. Standing nearby, Bi Zhenyu frowned as he listened to the whispers and looked even more mortified: "This Zeng Zhipei shows no class, coming together with this guy, they truly are birds of a feather. This bastard, he’s really not a good person!" In Bi Zhenyu’s eyes, Lin Tian was just a big rogue, being seen by someone like him was more unbearable than death. However, at this time, Zeng Yunhe turned around, took a clear look at Lin Tian standing aside, his face froze in astonishment. After a while, Zeng Yunhe then spoke in surprise. After speaking, Zeng Yunhe quickly walked to Lin Tian, and respectfully saluted: "Senior, why are you here?" Check latest chapters at NoveI★Fire.net Everyone was astonished. Especially Zeng Qifa and others, they were somewhat dumbfounded. Those Zeng Family experts who received Wan Xinya’s orders, after entering, looked at each other in dismay and stopped. Mr. Zeng is a renowned National Martial Arts Master, though not comparable to a Martial Arts Master, he holds considerable prestige throughout Jinling, East Continent, and even Huaxia. For such a person to address a young man as senior, it’s not ordinary. Everyone was secretly astonished. Even Bi Zhenyun and her sisters were momentarily stunned. Zeng Qifa couldn’t help himself and asked Zeng Yunhe in a low voice. At the same time, a sense of reverence and flicker rose in his eyes as he looked at Lin Tian. "Hmph! What’s wrong with you!" Zeng Yunhe had seen the angry shouts at Lin Tian from Zeng Qifa and others earlier, and combined with the reaction from everyone in the hall, he somewhat understood that something unpleasant must have happened before, so he immediately shouted: "This is Senior Lin, our Huaxia Martial Arts Grandmaster! You should quickly pay your respect!" Martial Arts Grandmaster! The faces of many big shots in the villa’s hall were shocked, their faces full of surprise. Which means, this young man before them is a Young Master! "Dad, are you sure you’re not mistaken?" Zeng Qifa was still in disbelief, asking again. Zeng Yunhe slapped Zeng Qifa on the head, shouting: "Pay your respects to the elder, fool!" Seeing the old man angry again, the faces of the Zeng Family changed drastically, and they respectfully approached and greeted Lin Tian. Among them, Wan Xinya and others felt like they had swallowed a fly, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Earlier, they shouted angrily at and scolded Lin Tian, but now they had to greet him like grandchildren, which was truly suffocating in their hearts. However, Zeng Zhipei, surprised to see the old man recognize Lin Tian, then became full of spirit. Especially seeing Wan Xinya and Zeng Zhiwei brothers behaving like grandchildren made him immensely satisfied. In the villa’s hall, many big shots in Jinling City changed their stance in a flash and respectfully paid homage to Lin Tian. Bi Zhenyu and Yin Liuyin looked shocked, for they knew what kind of existence a Martial Arts Grandmaster was — they were figures at the peak in Huaxia and were respected by everyone. Moreover, he was such a young man! Thinking of this, Bi Zhenyu and others considered approaching Lin Tian, especially recalling the encounter with Lin Tian in the wild before, Bi Zhenyu and Yin Liuyin felt even more complicated in their hearts. "What are you doing?" Bi Zhenyun’s eyebrows furrowed, blocking the two, saying: "A mere Martial Arts Grandmaster, no need for greetings!" Her words carried dominance and disdain. In the Bi Family, for instance, someone like Bi Zhenyu, even being sisters with Bi Zhenyun, did not know what kind of existence Bi Zhenyun was apprenticed to, or what path she cultivated, only knowing that Bi Zhenyun was taken as a disciple by a senior more terrifying than a National Master of Chinese Medicine. Unknown to them, Bi Zhenyun had already become a more terrifying Cultivator than a Martial Arts Grandmaster! Thus, Bi Zhenyun had the qualifications to ignore and disdain Lin Tian’s identity as a young Martial Arts Grandmaster. Lin Tian merely glanced at these people indifferently, without bothering to engage, instead turning to Zeng Yunhe and asked: "So, what do you think about my proposal just now?" "Senior Lin, you really can cure my granddaughter?" Zeng Yunhe’s face was startled, then he asked urgently with some excitement. "Of course, a mere minor illness, easily done!" Lin Tian nodded slightly, very affirmatively. Just a minor illness? Bi Zhenyun and others across were wide-eyed. "You really have a big mouth!" Bi Zhenyun was stunned, shouting: "At your age, entering as a Martial Arts Grandmaster might let most people look up to you. But in my eyes, Bi Zhenyun, you’re nothing! You have no idea what it means to be a real genius!" "Kid, is being a Martial Arts Grandmaster so impressive? You’re a frog in a well in my view!" One of the young men standing behind Bi Zhenyun angrily pointed at Lin Tian, shouting: "Get over here and apologize to our Senior Sister Bi!" "Only reminding you once, don’t provoke me!" Lin Tian squinted his eyes, coldly said to Bi Zhenyun and others, then turned to Zeng Qifa: "You decide, I’ll help you cure your granddaughter, then you give me the item! You’ve got something I need! Now, I have no time to joke with you..." "Kid, you’re courting death! Dare to ignore us!" The young man was furious and was about to rush over. But Bi Zhenyun eventually stopped him. "Mr. Zeng, you decide, I want to see how capable he truly is!" Bi Zhenyun said to Zeng Yunhe, then turned to Lin Tian, coldly said: "I hope you’ll remain arrogant later! Hope your skills match your mouth enough to cure Mr. Zeng’s granddaughter! Otherwise, I’ll be the first not to spare you!" Seeing this situation, Zeng Yunhe’s face turned bitter. Bi Zhenyun had spoken; how dare he say no? This woman is from the Immortal Mountain Sect, which he knows best. And Lin Tian’s status, though not as prominent as Bi Zhenyun’s, his Zeng Family couldn’t afford to provoke either. At least, for now, they don’t want to be enemies with such an existence. "Immortal Bi, Senior Lin... you both... this way, please!" Zeng Yunhe secretly sighed, addressing Lin Tian and Bi Zhenyun. Finally, Lin Tian, Bi Zhenyun, along with the two young men who followed, and a group of Zeng Family members left the hall, leaving Zeng Zhipei, Bi Zhenyu, and numerous other big shots in the hall. "Is Mr. Lin just a Martial Arts Grandmaster? Hmph, you’re really blind!" Watching the group leave, Zeng Zhipei coldly laughed secretly. Deep in the Tianxiang Manor, within an ancient old courtyard, Lin Tian followed Zeng Yunhe and others into a secret room. Inside, a blazing furnace was burning fiercely, heat rising. "Put out the furnace!" Lin Tian said to Zeng Yunhe, his gaze falling on a red stone bed in the chamber. The stone bed was entirely red, with threads of Fire Qi emanating warmth, obviously made with special materials. On the stone bed lay a young girl in a snow-white dress, her face pale, looking about fifteen or sixteen, she was unconscious. "Already in the late stage, this is tricky!" Lin Tian walked to the side of the stone bed, glanced at the girl, shook his head, and spoke. "Kid, stop pretending, come here and apologize to Senior Sister Bi!" The young man behind Bi Zhenyun shouted again. "You... wait five minutes!" Lin Tian narrowed his eyes, cold gleam flashing in his eyes, coldly glanced at the young man, then took out a Silver Needle from his body and sat down beside the stone bed.