Tang San's Strangeness

Qian Renxue's acting was flawless, and with her prior preparations, she showed not the slightest hint of panic when Tang San called out her name.

The people around them were all a little dumbfounded.

Xue Xing and Xue Beng were also no longer certain whether what Tang San said was true or false.

After all, they could not spot even the slightest flaw in Qian Renxue.

Tang San remained calm.

"You want proof?"

"Fine."

"The Sea God told me about this personally. I doubt the Sea God would be bored enough to tell such lies. And you, Qian Renxue—aren't you curious why Bibi Dong despises you?"

Huh?

Qian Renxue was somewhat stunned by those words. What did Tang San mean?

Was he trying to bluff her?

Likewise, Su Chen and the others on the distant rooftop were equally puzzled.

What was going on?

Why had Tang San suddenly asked such a question? Whether Bibi Dong despised Qian Renxue or not, how could Tang San possibly know?

Hu Liena looked at Su Chen in confusion. Su Chen shook his head slightly, signaling for her to keep watching.

Even Su Chen did not know the answer to that question right now.

Over there, Qian Renxue said with a baffled expression, "Tang San, I don't know what you're talking about or what you mean."

"I don't even know that Spirit Hall has a Young Master named Qian Renxue. You should bring out some actual evidence!"

"HAHAHA—!"

God King Tang laughed wildly. Then his gaze sharpened as he looked at Qian Renxue, his voice turning cold.

"What a convincing disguise!"

"The Angel God Armor—the inherited spirit bones of the Angel Family. There are six pieces in total, and every one of them is nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine years old."