"Father's senior?"
Jiang Chen spurted blood.
Are you for real? When did father acknowledge someone as his teacher?
Furthermore, you are his senior? If that's true, then what am I?
Your junior nephew?
Jiang Chen's face distorted in agitation. Frustration clawed at him as he teetered on the edge of losing his mind.
The others quickly turned their attention to the pavilion master, as though trying to spot any signs of him joking.
"You are Yang shi's direct disciple?"
Ignoring the gazes from the surroundings, Pavilion Master Jiang took a moment to let this information sink in before he came to a realization. "It is no wonder you are so formidable despite your age. So you are teacher's student..."
He would never believe it easily if someone were to appear and claimed that to be his senior. However, if the other party wasn't Yang shi's student, how could he have known that he had become Yang shi's student?
And how could he possess such astonishing capability?
