Upon hearing the words of the girl Xu Zhuyun, everyone couldn't help but turn their heads, with their gazes also falling upon Lin Tian.
Especially Zhou Li, whose eyelids twitched involuntarily.
But he well knew Lin Tian too was an Immortal who could summon the wind and call the rain; where did he have the standing to order him around? He could only show a look of difficulty and anxiety.
With the fearsome Guardian Spirit God standing behind these four, he had no idea how things would unfold if conflict arose. For the moment, he could only remain silent, not daring to utter a word.
"You're telling me to stand up and greet you?"
Lin Tian leaned casually against the sofa, lifted his head to look at Xu Zhuyun, and asked indifferently.
"What, you don't understand what kind of beings we are? It's clear to see, you must be a Young Master from some top-notch family in this mundane world, accustomed to others kowtowing to you since childhood, right?"