"Scram."
Lin Hao didn't even take a glance at the man, his casual command instantly hushed the entire eatery.
Then...
"Did I hear that right? He's telling me to scram!" The burly man burst into laughter, bending over with his belly hurting from the humor.
"He hasn't adapted to his role yet! He still thinks this is the Lower Plane, where being of Returning to Void Realm means something!"
"Give him a punch, blow his head open, and bring him back to his senses."
"Such idiots are rare nowadays. I remember when I ascended, I had a blockhead sect brother who couldn't adjust. Still acting all high and mighty as if he was in the Lower Realm, and within three days of ascending, got his head chopped off. Tsk tsk tsk..."
The diners in the eatery all burst into uproarious laughter, each of them gazing at Lin Hao as if watching a monkey perform.
