Third elder Feng was so anxious that he was tugging at his beard. He was scratching his heart and trying to think of a solution. How could he help his ancestor to resolve this situation?
Or should he say that he saw a golden dragon? Were they blind if others could not see it?
Wasn’t this a little too obvious?
He could not help but blame di xuanting. He thought to himself, this di xuanting seems to be quite shrewd. Why is he so stubborn? !
Can’t he play a little trick and create a fake Golden Dragon? !
Third elder Feng wished that he could turn into a golden dragon and swim around in the bowl, at least to make up for his ancestor.
He suddenly had an idea. He pretended to stagger and fell forward, knocking over the table. The water bowl on the table naturally fell to the ground.
Third elder Feng felt that he was too smart!
He was simply a smart old Fox!
This time, the old ancestor would definitely change his opinion of him and would no longer mind his previous disrespect.