Hearing Xu Yingying's words, Ning Wangshu merely smiled at her without replying.
Instead, he sneered at the man, his face full of mockery. "Heh, so you're the leader of Tai Xuan Sect. You think that shoddy disguise spell of yours can fool me?"
"The dignified leader of the Supreme Immortal Gate doesn't even dare to admit who he is, and instead passes off the Supreme Immortal Gate as some Tai Xuan Sect to hide his identity. Aren't you afraid of making yourself a laughingstock?"
Huh?
Xu Yingying couldn't help but freeze.
Before, she could have thought Ning Wangshu might have misremembered or misspoken—confusing what she'd said about Feng Xu joining Tai Xuan Sect with the Supreme Immortal Gate, or simply misspeaking and saying the latter.
But now, the way Ning Wangshu had stated it so firmly and clearly was enough to show that he hadn't misremembered or misspoken earlier.
But Xu Yingying still couldn't quite understand what was going on.
Meanwhile, Lin Qingzhu, Ning Ruoxuan, Zhu Xiyan, and the others all looked enlightened, though they were also somewhat surprised.
"The leader of the Supreme Immortal Gate? He's actually the leader of the Supreme Immortal Gate!"
Lin Qingzhu exclaimed in surprise.
Ning Ruoxuan and Zhu Xiyan were just as surprised. They trusted Ning Wangshu completely. If he said so, then there was no doubt about it.
The man, who had been seething with anger and murderous intent, finally changed expression completely. He stared at Ning Wangshu in terror, his heart roiling with shock.
"You—who exactly are you!?"
He couldn't hold back his trembling shout.
Who exactly is he?! How does he know I'm the leader of the Supreme Immortal Gate? And judging from what he said, he's clearly seen my real face!
*How is that possible?! Since I came into this