"Little Third, I really don't know how your brain grew, but you're way too smart."
Oscar suddenly began to feel a little sorry for Xue Qinghe, whom Qian Renxue was impersonating.
Once he fell into San Giegie's hands, how could anything good come of it?
But the moment the words left his mouth, he regretted them, because he noticed that even with a headband on, Tang San's concave forehead was difficult to conceal.
Tai Long glared at Oscar and said irritably, "Oscar, if you don't know how to speak, no one's going to treat you like a mute."
"It doesn't matter. Xiao Ao didn't mean it." Tang San frowned but did not pay it much mind. When Blue Silver Grass underwent its second awakening, he would have a chance to reshape his body. He could not possibly keep this ugly appearance forever.
"Let's go in." He glanced at the residences of the Breaking Clan and Defense Clan. After considering it repeatedly, he ultimately chose to knock on the Defense Clan's door.
After all, the Breaking Clan was famously difficult to deal with.
In his previous life, if not for Aromatic Silk Beauty, they might not even have joined the Tang Sect.
"Who are you?" The person opening the door was a middle-aged clansman of the Defense Clan. Tang San had met him in his previous life. He seemed to be called Niu Tian, one of the few people Tang San knew in the Defense Clan apart from its clan leader.
Tai Long recognized him as well and stepped forward, asking uncertainly, "Are you Uncle Niu Tian?"
Niu Tian nodded instinctively, only to hear Tai Long say in delight, "Uncle Niu Tian, it's me! Tai Long, from the Strength Clan!"
At the mention of the Strength Clan, Niu Tian's expression changed.