Everyone in the inn heard this and looked over.
"Isn't he the young master who sells Divine Talismans?" someone exclaimed.
"It is indeed him!"
"So what!"
A burly man standing in front of the young boy turned to Yan Rufeng and pointed at the boy, shouting, "Kid, are you sure he came to find you?"
Yan Rufeng nodded.
"Ha!"
The burly man grinned and extended his hand.
"Since this kid came to find you, you should pay up now!"
"Pay up? For what?"
Yan Rufeng frowned and asked, "Excuse me, did this young brother break anything in your shop?"
"That kid did not break anything in my shop," the burly man responded calmly.
"Ha!"
Yan Rufeng chuckled and walked slowly towards the burly man.
"Since he didn't break anything in your shop, why should he pay?"
"Why!"
The burly man roared angrily, "You kid, how dare you talk so much nonsense! If you offend our manager, you have to pay up. If you don't, neither of you will leave here alive today."
"Is that so!"
