"Senior Brother Wang, I need an explanation from you!"
A middle-aged man with an imposing air stepped out from the crowd, his gaze dark as he looked at Wang Dashu.
The people from the various peaks immediately turned their gazes to Wang Dashu.
But Wang Dashu simply walked slowly to the foot of the high platform, pulled up a chair, and sat down. Only then did he leisurely say, "I know my disciple's character very well. He is not someone who acts recklessly."
"Coincidentally, the original fiancé of the bride at today's engagement ceremony is named Zheng Donghong. He is also my disciple and, moreover, a good friend of Shen Lang's."
"So, if an explanation is required, it should be Junior Brother Lin who gives us one."
BOOM!
The entire crowd erupted.
In everyone's eyes, the perpetually honest and timid Wang Dashu had just done something astonishing. The members of the other peaks found it hard to believe.
