"San Qing pays respects to Saint Yuanshi."
San Qing bowed deeply to Yuanshi on the high platform, but after quite some time had passed, the other party gave no response at all.
Unable to bear it any longer, San Qing secretly raised his head and looked toward Yuanshi atop the cloud carriage, only to find him staring back with an ill-intentioned expression.
San Qing tensed all over and stopped pretending, quickly forcing out a fawning smile at Yuanshi.
"Hehe, Liu Mang pays respects to Second Martial Uncle."
Sure enough, it was this fellow who had even less shame than those two from The West.
Seeing the wrinkles all over Liu Mang's face, Yuanshi's fists clenched.
He was already a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, yet he had no sense of seniority and no shame at all.
"Didn't you say your name was San Qing? Why did you stop pretending?"
If I kept pretending, the jade ruyi would have smashed into my head. Liu Mang did not dare say it aloud and instead said, "Wasn't I worried that using my true name would bring trouble to Martial Uncle?"
"Martial Uncle, how did you see through me?"
Liu Mang believed his incarnation had already surpassed the scope of an External Incarnation. Each one had developed independent consciousness, and the restrictions linking them had been planted deep within their Spiritual Sense. Even a Saint would not discover them without conducting a soul search.
He had personally sought Tongtian's confirmation.
"I didn't see through you!" Yuanshi replied coldly, then asked, "Who else besides you would dare use the name San Qing to run around Hong Huang causing trouble?"
"That's it?"
"That's it!"
Seeing Liu Mang's defeated expression, Yuanshi added an explanation. "Don't forget, you came to me when you comprehended this technique. Naturally, I am