After everyone else had left, Feng Yun turned to Qin Feiyang and coldly ordered, "Close the door!"
"How odd."
"This is our alchemy room. Why are you giving orders here?"
Fatty frowned. Is this guy getting too pushy, thinking he can just walk all over us?
"Your alchemy room?" Feng Yun sneered. "Let me tell you, all the alchemy rooms on this first floor are mine. I can do whatever I want. Understand?"
Feng Yun swept his gaze over the two of them, his arrogance palpable.
"So domineering?" Fatty grinned, took out an Image Crystal Stone, and said, "Come on, repeat what you just said."
"Are you looking for death?" Feng Yun's eyes turned cold. The other party was clearly trying to record his words.
