Yet in the brief pause in their conversation, Meng Chentian had already swiftly brought his emotions under control. Smiling with perfect composure, he said, "Thank you for your hard work these past two days, Teacher Qin. One against ten thousand, battling furiously at Phoenix Tail, slaughtering until corpses piled into mountains and blood ran in rivers-what awe-inspiring might, what murderous force! We truly regard you as a celestial being, Teacher Qin, and tremble at the sight of you."
He smiled wryly. "I just never expected to run into you before all that killing intent had dispersed. Hahaha... Teacher Qin, you really did frighten my heart to a stop just now..."
Qin Fangyang narrowed his eyes. "Your heart stopped? Want me to feel it and see?!"
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Meng Chentian smiled wryly. "Spare my life, Teacher Qin. This frail little body of mine wouldn't dare let you touch it... One touch from you, and the whole of Phoenix Tail Mountain was gone..."
To still be able to joke after being mocked repeatedly-Meng Chentian's mental resilience was truly impressive.
Even though Qin Fangyang knew full well that the man before him was no good sort, he still could not help feeling a measure of admiration.
This fellow really was damn good at handling people.
Despite his repeated barbs, sarcasm, and refusal to cooperate, this fellow had taken none of it to heart, handling everything with easy grace. His composure, bearing, and ability to adapt on the spot alone were already beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Teacher Qin instinctively wondered: if Zuo Xiaoduo encountered this sort of deliberate obstruction, what would he do? Would he handle it better than Meng Chentian?
Merely thinking about it made Qin Fangyang want to shake his head. Zuo Xiaoduo might have other ways of responding,