Ye Changqing coughed even harder.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."
This is going to be the death of me. My heart isn't in good shape...
But I'm very curious. How did you switch so effortlessly from that wildly arrogant attitude to this expression?
That face-changing skill is truly extraordinary, no worse than any celebrated actor or actress in this world. In fact, it surpasses them!
Zuo Xiaoduo hastily pulled a chair from his Space Ring and carefully helped Ye Changqing sit down.
Inwardly, however, he wondered, Wasn't the principal of Hidden Dragon High Martial supposed to be one of the strongest people in the world? How could he be coughing like this? He looks just like a decrepit old man with barely any days left to live...
How strange!
"Cough, cough... Zuo Xiaoduo."
Ye Changqing finally managed to stop coughing. Wiping his mouth with a trembling hand, he looked at the fellow before him with a helpless expression. "No one could take this old life of mine through more than a thousand years of battle, yet you nearly took it today. A tongue sharp as a blade, killing a man by striking at his heart-this is precisely what that means!"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked utterly apprehensive. "This student wouldn't dare! Principal, you're in the prime of your life, destined to endure through the ages, evergreen as the pines and cypresses, living on for ten thousand generations!"
Ye Changqing involuntarily rolled his eyes again.
Not only was this brat a superb actor, but he was also so slippery that no hand could hold him.
Just look at that flattery, coming in one polished set after another.
He had intended to sneak over for a look, only to end up sitting here. Since things had already come to this, he might as well meet