"Elder Wang." Kui Ma and Tang Feng stood up and cupped their hands in greeting as they saw Wang Zhigao approaching.
"Elder Tang, Elder Kui." Wang Zhigao was arrogant but not discourteous, though he often couldn't be bothered to put on a show.
"Today's match is quite exciting. With your support, the business at Jiuxiao Building has been doing well." Tang Feng laughed.
"It's not because of me. I just like scolding people. Everyone gets what they need. Today is the last event, and I'm done after this." Wang Zhigao said.
"You seem upset, Elder Wang. Is Martial Heart Sect difficult to deal with?" Kui Ma asked with a smile.
Wang Zhigao was about to start cursing but held back, "Ahem, they're decent. They're good kids; they just need some honing."
Tang Feng and Kui Ma also held back their laughter, not wanting to expose him. After all, this old fellow had thin skin; if provoked, he'd surely fly off the handle.
