He inhaled deeply and said in a low voice, "Well then, I take my leave!"
His figure moved, and he left directly.
Meng Chong exhaled, removed his wig, stuffed it into his chest, and laughed joyously. Xie Lingfeng's reputation truly came in handy!
Such a powerful deterrent!
At the same time, he felt fortunate that he had listened to Shi'er's suggestion and prepared a wig, which proved useful at the crucial moment.
He descended from mid-air.
"Folks of our clan, I've driven everyone away, hurry and gather the Spiritual Medicine."
Meng Shushu's face was filled with sorrow as he said, "Brother Meng, how could you impersonate Xie Lingfeng? He's the prodigy of Sword Venerate Cliff, the only son of the Great Grandmaster Xie!"
"Why do you say that? How have I impersonated?"
Meng Chong replied discontentedly.
"Brother Meng, Xie Lingfeng's physique is nothing compared to your robust and powerful build, how could I not know? Your appearance is quite different from Xie Lingfeng's!"