The two little brats glanced at each other, and then, as if realizing something, their heads turned in the same direction almost simultaneously—towards Xie Linyuan.
The instigator remained in his languid and elegant posture, as if the earth-shattering scene just now had nothing to do with him.
He even slightly furrowed his handsome eyebrows, and in his captivating peach blossom eyes, a clear sense of discomfort, as if something was ugly about him, was now reflected.
Then, under the horrified gazes of Shen Zhaozhao and Pei Lang, they clearly heard this man utter, in a tone as if commenting on some despicable and inferior person, "Being born ugly is one thing, but acting so dramatic is another."
Shen Zhaozhao and Pei Lang: "!!!"
Their pupils dilated instantly. So, it really was you who did it?!
Pei Lang's knees trembled so badly he could barely stand. His mind was buzzing, filled with Shen Zhaozhao's earth-shattering "honorific title" from that morning—if this man, who had annihilated Lingxiao Zhenren's divine consciousness with a mere wave of his hand, heard that...
Shen Zhaozhao clearly had the same idea as him.
When Pei Lang's terrified gaze trembled as he met hers, Shen Zhaozhao's face instantly switched to an expression of utter grief.
She took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, and slapped Pei Lang hard on the back.
Immediately afterward, Pei Lang heard Shen Zhaozhao speak with heartache and indignation, her words resounding and her eyes filled with deep respect for her teacher and an unyielding defense of her: "Pei Lang, how could you be so disrespectful to my sect leader?"
"Don't call me 'that fucking lunatic' next time!"
Pei Lang stumbled forward from the slap and almost fell to the ground.
He abruptly turned his head, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets, staring intently at Shen Zhaozhao's face, which was etched with an air of "righteous indignation"—
Shen Zhaozhao, you scoundrel!
You're selling me?!
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