Yet it was during this lecture that Ming He learned from Ancestor Yang Mei that someone in the Primordial Wilderness had actually impersonated him, parading around under his name and swindling others?
For a moment, aside from his shock, Ming He was also curious. Just who was so audacious as to commit such a heinous act?
After sensing that someone had impersonated him, Yang Mei began to deduce the matter.
The moment he did, Yang Mei's expression stiffened.
He fell completely silent.
For a long while, he could not say a word.
Seeing the change in Yang Mei's expression, both Ping Peng and Ming He grew curious.
But before Ping Peng could ask, Yang Mei suddenly swept his hand. Like a gale scattering fallen leaves, he directly sent Ming He out of the place.
Then Yang Mei's face returned to its earlier calmness. He slowly turned to Ping Peng and said blandly, "The rest of this lecture is not something someone with Ming He's cultivation can listen to, so this ancestor sent him away."
Ping Peng scratched his head and asked with an embarrassed smile, "Ancestor, that is not what Ping Peng cares about. After all, it is already an immense stroke of fortune for Ming He to hear your lecture. Ping Peng is merely curious about what happened just now..."
Ancestor Yang Mei had the best relationship with his master, and he had always shown Ping Peng great care and affection in the Underworld.
Because of this, Ping Peng did not feel overly restrained around Yang Mei. Instead, relying on that closeness, he gathered his courage and asked out of curiosity.
But before Ping Peng could finish, Yang Mei waved his hand and directly cut him off. "That was a misunderstanding. You need not concern yourself with it. Steady