"Junior Brother doesn't seem able to accept this."
"Fair enough. I'd find it hard to accept too."
Yang Ling quietly retreated behind the three of them.
That way, Zhao Chongxu wouldn't accidentally hurt him if he got worked up.
Zhao De's expression darkened. "Why are you acting like this?"
Ji Tianming smiled. "Calm down, Chongxu. We're not illusions."
White Bone Divine Lord said, "If you attack, you'll be facing two and a half Land Immortals."
Ji Tianming's smile stiffened slightly.
Zhao Chongxu fell silent for a long while, then suddenly withdrew his power.
Of course he could tell that the people before him were no illusions.
If anyone in this world could fool him with an illusion, Zhao State would have ceased to exist long ago.
He simply still couldn't make sense of it.
"Father, what exactly is going on?"
Zhao Chongxu suddenly turned to White Bone Divine Lord.
"White Bone Divine Lord, with your temperament, you'd disdain helping this brat put on an act. When did you take him as your disciple?"
Zhao De and Ji Tianming exchanged a glance.
What was he implying?
That they would willingly help someone put on an act?
Were they that sort of people?
"Here it comes!"
Zhu Xiu and Luo Wendao exchanged a glance and pricked up their ears.
They wanted to get to the bottom of this too.
"When I took him as my disciple, Zhao State didn't exist yet."
"Great Dream Sacred Lord of the Great Dream Dynasty hadn't abdicated either."
White Bone Divine Lord said flatly,
"But I can confirm that he did become a disciple before you.
"When he joined, you hadn't learned martial arts yet."
"..."
Zhao Chongxu sat back down in the rocking chair, rocking back and forth.
"Such things actually happen? So an old monster