So what if he was a Fifth-Grade Alchemist?
'I can casually refine Sixth-grade Spirit Pills right now.'
'How dare he say I'm not even qualified to carry his shoes?'
Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, a playful smile on his face, but he didn't say anything.
His current Spiritual Realm was so high it was comparable to the top few on the Celestial Venerable List. 'Why would a king stoop to arguing with a commoner?'
However…
In the eyes of that Fifth-Grade Alchemist, Jiang Chen's silence was a sign of cowardice and being flustered. A deeply mocking expression on his face, he said without reservation, "Did you all see that? I spoke to him so rudely just now, yet he didn't dare to utter a single word in protest. What do you think that means?"
The crowd chimed in, "He's clearly flustered!"
"He must have realized you're a Fifth-Grade High-Level Alchemist and is too afraid to offend you!"
