Jiang Ping replied with a smile.
"It's nothing. I just happened to get a sword manual. It was signed by Li Shiyi, so I was curious."
Zhao Tianqian stared at Jiang Ping and picked his ears.
"What did you say!"
"I didn't hear you clearly just now!"
Jiang Ping shouted into the old Taoist priest's ear.
"I said!"
"I happened to get a sword manual from your idol, Li Shiyi!"
Zhao Tianqian pushed Jiang Ping away.
"Why are you shouting so loudly!"
"You want to die!"
Jiang Ping glanced at the old Taoist priest and said.
"Senior, you said yourself that you didn't hear me clearly. It's my fault."
Zhao Tianqian said in a bad mood.
"You really can't tell if I'm trying to be sarcastic."
"When I say I didn't hear you clearly, I was referring to your boasting!"
"Otherwise, do you really think I'm deaf!"
Jiang Ping took out a sword manual from his storage space.
