Chen Nan was taken aback and followed in confusion.
Looking at the old man with a serious face, he couldn't help but ask, "Old man, are you about to tell me about my origins too?"
The old man glared, grumpily saying, "You have a crappy origin, you have no dad and no mom, you just popped out from some rock like the Monkey King."
"Screw you..."
Chen Nan couldn't help but feel like cursing. Seriously, are there such handsome monkeys in the world?
For a moment, the teacher and student stared each other down, the tension palpable.
Xuan Tianji widened his eyes, cursing, "Damn it, what are you staring at? Keep staring, and I'll smack you dead."
Chen Nan immediately settled down.
It's not that he's cowardly, it's just that the old man is too formidable, and he can't win. If he keeps staring, he'll definitely be subjected to the old man's inhumane torture, he muttered, "Then why did you call me over?"
