The spear tore through space, pointing straight at Tongtian's throat.
"Do you know who I am?"
Tongtian was a little dazed.
"Jinguang Xian, one of the Interception Sect's Seven Attendant Immortals."
Jinguang Xian shook his head.
"I am immortal, eternal!"
At Jinguang Xian's declaration, Mighty Shockwave's eyes filled with sheer astonishment!
That's my Senior Brother for you!
He's even better at showing off than I am!
He had to remember those words. They might come in handy another day.
Tongtian, however, was utterly exasperated.
He had thought the brat might have something worthwhile to say, only to hear a few lines of nonsense.
And utterly useless nonsense at that!
Tongtian cleared his throat.
"So?"
"Who exactly taught you all this bullshit?"
"Surely your teacher wouldn't teach you to talk like that?"
He certainly wasn't that much of a show-off.
This time, Mighty Shockwave actually nodded, a rare sight.
"Of course our teacher wouldn't teach us that."
Just as Tongtian inwardly breathed a sigh of relief that his reputation had survived,
Mighty Shockwave's next words nearly made him stumble.
"Our teacher couldn't teach us that!"
Tongtian glared at Mighty Shockwave in fury.
Was that supposed to be a compliment?
How could I possibly teach them that?
Unbeknownst to him, Nuwa truly couldn't hold back anymore.
The spiritual tea she had just sipped sprayed from her mouth yet again.
"Hahahahaha!"
Seeing Nuwa laughing so hard, Lu Feng merely turned his head away in silence.
He had better keep his distance from scenes like this.
Otherwise, it might be contagious.
After she finished laughing, Nuwa was rather speechless herself.
She had no idea what had gotten into these Interception Sect disciples. Every one of them kept dropping verbal bombshells.
The thing was, no one had taught them any of this, had they?
But