What Bad Habit? Always Taking Things Out So Easily!

"Haha! Isn't it?" Di Long retorted.

"I could come to the royal palace. Did you believe I have no other means?" Wang Zhong remained calm and composed.

"Such as?" Di Long was quite interested and wasn't in a rush to attack Wang Zhong.

"You might have heard some rumors, like me concealing my identity," Wang Zhong hinted.

"Haha! Do you really think you're the King Jing?" Di Long was amused.

"That's exactly who I am," Wang Zhong nodded solemnly.

"Rediculius! What evidence do you have?" Di Long burst into laughter.

"I don't need to explain myself to you," Wang Zhong responded disdainfully.

"Wang Zhong, you may have fooled others, but unfortunately, you can't fool me!" Di Long shook his head, laughing. "The King Jing lived thousands of years ago. Did he really think he's an immortal? And the aura you carry, it can't deceive me. You haven't broken through to the King Realm."

"Do I need to fool you?" Wang Zhong was quite disdainful.