"Hehe, um, Wang Ba, hehe, nice name, you weren't scared off earlier?"
A beefy man with exaggerated muscles was laughing kindly, appearing quite incongruous when coupled with his old, raspy voice.
Wang Ba opened his mouth, 'Nice name' was really...
A rigid smile squeezed out across his face:
"No, no problems! You're... quite amazing, senior!"
"Hehe, not bad at all, oh, Little Tang... did Tang Ji tell you about me?"
The beefy man tried hard to present a respectable, sage-like senior figure.
"Uh... well..."
Wang Ba immediately began to hesitate.
Tang Ji had only said he was a good teacher but didn't say much more.
However, Wang Ba was quite satisfied with the man who could potentially be his master since he showed up at a crucial moment.
Whether he knew anything else about him or not, the kick that put the female Cultivator from Chipo Lineage into the city wall earlier was enough to impress him.
What could be safer than having such a powerful figure as a master?
