Zhou Chun's face darkened immediately upon hearing his words, his aura suddenly erupting as he stared intently at him and said, "Taoist Friend Du, do you really take Zhang as a fool? Or are you bullying Zhang because he's an out-of-town cultivator, thinking you can take advantage of him?"
"You..."
The yellow-robed elder looked at Zhou Chun with a face full of surprise and anger, not expecting that he would turn hostile just like that.
And Zhou Chun coldly stared at him and said, "One can be greedy, but one must also examine one's own cultivation level and strength, knowing what can be coveted and what cannot!"
"Taoist Friend Du, although you are a loose cultivator without the burdens of family or sect, it doesn't mean you have nowhere to settle!"
At this point, the two almost completely tore apart their previous friendliness.