"So, you know Ba Zunan?"
"That's right. This lord once served as Ba Zunan's protector and followed him for a time. He thought highly of me, so I knew he had a Ten-Remnant Sword Ghost exactly like you. That was how I recognized you."
"You belong to Saint Slave?"
"Saint Slave? This lord knows nothing about that... When I followed Ba Zunan, you lot weren't even eggs yet! Saint Slave must have come later. By then, we'd already gone our separate ways."
"Where did you go afterward?"
"Grey Palace of the Xu Moon! This lord told you already—don't ask the same question twice!"
"Heh. How will you prove your identity?"
"Hmph! This lord can't be bothered to prove anything to you... Urgh, fine, I'll say it... This lord later joined the Grey Palace of the Xu Moon. Judging by your ages, I should be one of the previous generation's elders there. It's perfectly normal that you don't know me."
"Senior Brother, you can't believe him. It's all just his one-sided story!"
"You brat, are you done being annoy... Urgh, excuse me. Have it put the sword down first, and we can talk properly. This lord does have a companion. I didn't come alone for this operation. If fate has it, you should have met another companion of your generation who acted alongside me this time—his name is Chen Tan."
Pfft! Watching Frost Lord put on such a solemn act, Xu Xiaoshou nearly burst out laughing.
If he had held a seventy-percent suspicion toward the earlier words, then the instant that sentence came out, everything Frost Lord had said became nonsense, devoid of the slightest credibility.
This fellow's ability to spin lies with his eyes wide open had truly reached the height of perfection.
But saying he knew Chen Tan...
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