Tang San smiled, "Isn't it me? My appearance has changed a bit, hasn't it? How about we enter the academy first, and then I'll explain everything to you? Are Headmaster Flander, Vice Headmaster Liu Erlong, and the other teachers doing well?"
Although Zhao Wuji was still somewhat reluctant to believe that the handsome and elegant young man before him was Tang San, the Eight-Spider Spear on his back and the Hao Tian Hammer in his hand were undoubtedly real. He nodded, "They're all fine. Let's go, we'll talk more once we're inside the academy. What are you guys doing looking so tense? Are you planning to tear down the academy or something?"
Dai Mubai quickly took out a set of robes from his soul tool and put them on the instant he withdrew his Martial Soul, "It's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding. We didn't recognize Xiaosan. I still can't believe it myself. But, you shouldn't know about the time we agreed to meet up, right?"
