"Enough!" Wang Shouzhe said, clutching his forehead, "Senior, your identity..."
"Shouzhe, shut your mouth." Taoist Master Taichu raised his hand to stop him, "I also want to hear it. This little girl's hidden identity, could it frighten me to death?"
Wang Mei glanced at Wang Shouzhe secretively and, seeing the Family Head nod his head in helpless agreement, looked at Taoist Master Taichu with dissatisfaction: "Listen well, my father is called [Yu Chi Potian], the previous direct disciple Saint of Dongxia Taichu Dao Palace. My mother was the former Saintess of the Blissful Divine Religion, [Purple Luanbird Saintess]..."
Before she could finish speaking.
Taoist Master Taichu almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
He widened his eyes, staring intently at Wang Mei: "You, you, you, what did you say? You are Potian's daughter?"
Wang Mei was also startled by Taoist Master Taichu's reaction.
