Yang Xiao understood instantly and his gaze toward Li Qingxuan gradually turned icy. These Evil Cultivators were too despicable, actually thinking to impersonate a fellow enthusiast to deceive him.
What Yang Xiao found even more intolerable was the possibility that the real enthusiasts might have already fallen victim to their cruel hands, otherwise, they couldn't have known about the relationship between Zhao, the script club owner, and himself.
It's no exaggeration to say that in just the short span of 3 seconds, Yang Xiao had thought of at least 5 ways to kill him.
Seeing Yang Xiao's unpleasant expression, Li Qingxuan suddenly panicked, "Yang... Teacher Yang, your scripts are so good, I like every one of them."
"Oh?" Yang Xiao asked with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.