"Hmph, what arrogant talk!"
Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from outside the crowd.
The crowd parted, and two figures stepped forward.
The one walking in the front was none other than the owner of Miaao Sheng Hall, Fong Deqing.
Beside him was an elderly man with a slightly stooped figure, wearing an exquisite traditional suit, exuding authority.
"Oh, it's the owner of the newly opened Miaao Sheng Hall, Fong Deqing!"
Someone recognized Fong Deqing and couldn't help but speak out.
The others looked on in surprise.
It seemed like there was going to be a good show.
"What he's afflicted with is Hua Bujia, and you think you can cure it? What a ridiculous joke!"
Fong Deqing had been displeased with Lin Tian before, and now that he had the opportunity, he wouldn't let it go, and said coldly: "Treating some difficult diseases, do you really think you're a Divine Doctor?"
"Fong Deqing, what do you mean by coming over here? Could it be that they're your doing?"
