Lin Fan was initially seething, but for some reason, hearing Yi Tianqiu's laughter, he calmed down.
He could sense that Yi Tianqiu's laughter was not only arrogant but also carried a hint of fear.
"What? Look down on me?"
Yi Tianqiu didn't answer, just rolled his eyes.
A Third Rank Saint Emperor ant was not worthy to speak with him!
He made his attitude clear.
No handshake!
No conversation!
No direct gaze!
No acknowledgment!
He entirely disregarded Lin Fan as if he didn't exist in the main hall at all.
Ignoring someone is the greatest insult and disdain.
Diwu Yun'er, puffing in anger, wanted to seek an explanation but was stopped by Lin Fan.
"Yun'er, it's fine," Lin Fan said with a smile.
"But..." Diwu Yun'er wanted to defend Lin Fan, but seeing his indifference and nonchalant demeanor, she realized no amount of words from her would make a difference.
Yi Tianqiu composed himself, stepped forward, and said, "Clan Leader, are you insulting me?"
