Zhang Tianxu saw a junior daring to openly challenge him. His originally harmless smile instantly turned gloomy.
A disciple adept at reading expressions tentatively said, "Master, that junior is arrogant and rude. Why not have him thrown out to prevent spoiling your mood, Elder?"
Zhang Tianxu waved his hand and said, "Not for now. I want to see if this junior is really just spouting nonsense. Let's go have a look too!"
Wang Chao led Li Chen to the corridor, where on a bench lay an elderly woman with white hair, gaunt cheeks, and a dead look on her face.
A woman in her thirties was busily tending to her. Seeing Wang Chao leading others over, she hurriedly approached, excitedly asked, "Is Heavenly Master Zhang willing to treat my mother?"
Wang Chao did not answer, but he sighed deeply.
He then pointed at the elderly woman on the bench and said to Li Chen, "Young man, this is my mother!"