As long as their identities stayed hidden, the story would only circulate within a small circle, and they could still save face. If their identities were exposed on the spot and word spread across the continent, the Great Shamans would never be able to show their faces again.
Never mind bullying the younger generation-posing as peers of someone else's son, only to be caught red-handed by the Sky-Patrolling Imperial Seat, was something that could go straight into the textbooks.
For generations to come, anyone who read about it would laugh themselves silly.
Who could afford to suffer that humiliation?
A drinking party like this came once in a thousand years, without precedent since time immemorial, never to be repeated, utterly one of a kind!
This truly was a blessing bestowed by the Heavenly Official...
Although Liehuo and the others had changed their appearances, even altering their builds and everything else, how could Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting, who had fought them for millions upon millions of years, fail to recognize who they really were?
It was no exaggeration to say that even if these people were smashed apart until only a few bones remained, Zuo Changlu would recognize at a glance which bone belonged to Liehuo and which belonged to Bingming!
Zuo Changlu would even dare guarantee, "If I get a single bone wrong, I'll livestream myself streaking around the world!"
"Why are you all so stiff and reserved?"
Somewhat displeased, Zuo Changlu said, "Since you've come into our home, you're family. What is there to be so reserved about?"
Zuo Xiaoduo also felt that these people seemed rather ill at ease, nowhere near as relaxed as before. "Exactly. Don't treat yourselves like outsiders. My dad and mom are very easy to talk to. You don't need to be so