The moment Song Zhong heard Wang Haotian's name, suspicion rose in him.
"What a coincidence. You're both surnamed Wang. Are you actually Wang Haotian, deliberately claiming your name is Wang Yang?"
He had only just begun to doubt when, before Wang Yang could speak, Qiao Yingpei said, "He isn't Wang Haotian.
"I've heard of Wang Haotian. He is incomparably arrogant. Does he look even remotely arrogant?"
Wang Yang nodded repeatedly. "Exactly, exactly. I'm really not him. Wang is a common surname—isn't it normal for there to be many people named Wang?"
He was truly speechless. Saying he was that idiot Wang Haotian—wasn't that an insult?
Wang Haotian strutted around all day as if he were invincible beneath the heavens among those of the same cultivation realm. So high-profile—what else could that be but pure stupidity?
Who knew when Wang Haotian would get himself killed?
He was not that stupid.
Keep a low profile. He absolutely had to keep a low profile.
Qiao Yingpei merely swept her gaze over the two of them, too lazy to say more. She turned to her Senior Sister instead. "Senior Sister, let's keep going."
Those two strangers were not worth any more of her attention.
Yes, their cultivation realms were higher than hers, but so what?
She had merely cultivated for less time. With her talent, surpassing the two of them would not be a problem.
Besides, that fellow from the Piaomiao Sect was only at the first layer of the Knocking Immortal Realm.
An ordinary first-layer Knocking Immortal Realm cultivator was no match for her.
No one lingered. Before long, they flew onward.
Song Zhong had originally been flying alongside Dongfang Youzhi, but Wang Yang soon flew over from the side and began striking up a conversation. "Fellow Daoist, the two of us are