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Wang Zongsheng hastily shrank his neck and awkwardly chuckled a few times to his fellow disciples around him: "Hehe~ Mistaken identity, mistaken identity."
Meanwhile, he was groaning endlessly in his heart.
Fourth Uncle, oh Fourth Uncle, do you have to put me in this spot? I've just joined the lineage of the Profound Ice Hall, and you come knocking to challenge us. How am I supposed to get by in the future?
Luckily, everyone's attention wasn't on Wang Zongsheng, and for the moment, he managed to muddle through.
In the sky, Changchun Ascendant stroked his beard, finding Wang Shouzhe more pleasing the more he looked at him: "Binglan Junior Sister, what do you think of this new disciple I've taken in?"
His tone was filled with undisguised pride.
