Lin Kong glanced at the guests in the hall.
Everyone, as if afraid Lin Kong might harm them, stepped back in fear.
Lin Kong, being highly skilled in martial arts, usually didn't care to explain himself. However, he had just reached the Capital and hadn't enjoyed himself yet; he didn't want to leave in such a sorry state.
So, he jumped onto a nearby table and looked down at the people in the hall, loudly proclaiming, "Dear folks, don't listen to this woman's nonsense. I am the master of Celestial Master Zhang. We got separated when I went out with Celestial Master Zhang yesterday, and this lady here wouldn't stop pestering me, insisting that I did something to him. Think about it, when does a master ever harm his disciple?"
When the crowd heard this, they finally understood, and shook their heads, saying, "Impossible."
