"Looks like our junior brother can't accept the truth."
"Fair enough. I'd find it hard to accept too."
Yang Ling quietly backed away behind the three of them.
That way, Zhao Chongxu wouldn't accidentally hurt him in a fit of agitation.
Zhao De's expression darkened. "Why are you behaving like this?"
Ji Tianming smiled. "Calm down, Chongxu. We're not illusions."
White Bone God Lord said, "If you want to fight, you'll be facing two and a half Earthly Immortals."
Ji Tianming's smile stiffened slightly.
Zhao Chongxu fell silent for a long while before suddenly withdrawing his powers.
Of course he could tell that the people before him were no illusions.
If anyone in this world could cast an illusion that fooled him, the Zhao Kingdom would have fallen long ago.
He simply still couldn't make sense of it.
"Father, what exactly is going on?"
Zhao Chongxu suddenly turned to White Bone God Lord.
"White Bone God Lord, with your temperament, you'd never stoop to putting on an act for this brat. When did you take him as your disciple?"
Zhao De and Ji Tianming exchanged glances.
What was he implying?
That they were willing to put on an act for someone else?
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, the Zhao Kingdom didn't exist yet."
"The Great Dream Dynasty's Great Dream Sage Lord hadn't abdicated either."
White Bone God Lord said calmly:
"But I can confirm that he did become a disciple before you.
When he joined us, you didn't even know martial arts."
"..."
Zhao Chongxu sat back down in the rocking chair and rocked back and