The scar-faced man's mouth was agape, but the flaw in this lie was too big. He didn't even know how to cover it up.
He thought for a moment, then sighed, and said, "Actually, I had really fought with Lu Qi before, but at that time, I was only a nameless pawn, and there were also other people. However, I was struck by a flash of Sword Qi from Lu Qi, and was disfigured."
The truth of these words was much higher.
In truth, Ling Han had no intention to pursue the matter of whether this person had fought with Lu Qi or not. He had only pursued the matter out of curiosity.
He smiled, "Judging by your tone, it seems like you are no longer a nameless nobody?"
"Of course." The scar-faced man's tail was about to stick up again.
"Dare I ask how should I address this elite?" Ling Han asked with a smile.