Seeing Cheng Kun's furious and embarrassed face, Old Man Zhuge exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Oh dear, I'm so scared, the sect master of Zhengyang Sect, such a formidable figure."
The bystanders wanted to laugh at Old Man Zhuge's silliness but felt intimidated by the seriousness of the occasion.
Not laughing, yet seeing Old Man Zhuge's ridiculous expression, it was truly difficult to control their own expressions.
Cheng Kun became even angrier.
"Old Man Zhuge, you are so old already, do you know where you are?"
Cheng Kun loudly rebuked, with veins bulging on his neck.
"Oh, I certainly haven't forgotten where I am. Zhengyang Sect, Zhengyang Sect."
"However, are you trying to scare me? Hmm?"
Old Man Zhuge tilted his head, looking at Cheng Kun with an expression that said, "What can you do to me?"
Seeing Cheng Kun didn't dare to speak, Old Man Zhuge continued.
