This kind of atmosphere is really not what Tang Shi imagined. This sect feels like a family from top to bottom.

Suhangdao turned back to Tang Shi and said, "Young man, you will grow old if you don't have blood. They all want to know your name."

Tang Shi felt a little embarrassed, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, but someone shouted again in the small square: "What's the name of the little brother? He looks so handsome!"

"Junior brother, report your name!"

"Report your name—"

Shit, this group of animals, if they don't know, they think they are blocking the road and robbing them!

Tang Shi was speechless for a moment, but for some reason, he turned his head and glanced at the five men in white clothes standing far away, and then at the Suhang Road beside him. The old man's eyes were full of kindness. .

He suddenly didn't know where the shameless courage came from. He raised his hands, made a trumpet shape by his mouth, and shouted at everyone: "Tang Shi!!!"

My name is Tang Shi——

The vibrating voice was soaring, countless clouds were stirred up by this sentence, and the mountain wind was bitter, spreading his voice farther.

Tang Shi was standing in the sight of everyone, listening to his own voice constantly echoing in the mountains and rivers, the lingering lingering lingering sound made him feel at ease.

It is here.

My name is Tang Shi.

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