On any other day.
Tang Wen would have been cursing the Lin Family's ancestors for eighteen generations in his head.
But not today.
He was even silently cheering him on. 'You old dog, you sure know how to pick a fight.'
'Keep it up. The more you talk, the better.'
'Say whatever you want today.'
'Just as long as I'm not labeled a damn peerless genius.'
At this moment, Tang Wen truly understood the helpless feeling of being an "undercover agent."
He was afraid the Black Water Gang wouldn't pay attention to him, leaving him without resources, stuck at the bottom with no time to investigate or pursue his Martial Arts Training.
But he was even more afraid of them paying too much attention to him.
Once he was labeled a peerless genius…
…the consequences would be unthinkable.
'A peerless genius, at a conservative estimate, would surely be assigned bodyguards, right?'
Vice Gang Leader Lin:
