Mu Qingli continued, "The Great National Teacher lying through his teeth isn't a big deal, I have plenty of hair after all." Saying this, Mu Qingli pulled out another strand of hair as if by magic.
Wen Lan looked at Mu Qingli with admiration, her excited eyes almost sparkling.
This was...
Too cool!
Although she had known Mu Qingli for a long time and knew that Mu Qingli was very powerful, Mu Qingli still managed to surprise Wen Lan every day with her abilities.
Being able to live life as Mu Qingli did was truly something that would leave one without any regrets in death.
There were many surnamed Mu, but there was only one Mu Qingli.
The Great National Teacher was also stunned for a moment; he had not expected Mu Qingli to have a backup plan at all.
"Just with a strand of hair, you want to frame me?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Qingli smiled faintly, "Good, I'll return the favor to the Great National Teacher!"
The usually eloquent Great National Teacher was taken aback.