Chu Yang looked at him blankly. He then scratched his head and said with the naivety of a youth, "I really don't seem to have any impression of you. Why? Should I know who you are?" Chu Yang was trying his best to assert that he was definitely not a big shot that he would know him.
Diwu Qingrou let out a suspicious smile and shook his head. He said, "You shouldn't know. You shouldn't know."
Chu Yang was taken aback. Could this person belong to an extremely famous sect in Upper Three Heavens? Could it be that this clan was at such a high level that the Chu clan did not know them?
But… what logic was this?
Chu Yang continued maintaining his mysterious persona as he stood up and said slowly, "Yes… Young Master Chu, I've very glad to have met you today. If you have nothing else to discuss, I shall take my leave."
At that moment, countless thoughts were flashing through Chu Yang's mind.
