He Isn't My Student

"I only have one student, Feng Ziyi," Yang shi replied with a frown.

"Zhang Xuan isn't your student?"

Everyone was taken aback, especially the First Elder and Feng Wuchen. They could not help but stare at one another with widened eyes.

They had asked about this matter previously, and from the start to the end, Zhang Xuan had claimed to be Yang Xuan's direct disciple, inheriting the exclusive arts of his lineage. Was this all a lie?

"I have been busy over the years, so I haven't had any time to accept any other students. You should be well aware of this yourselves. What's wrong? Did someone claim to be my student?" Yang shi asked.

"Indeed. This Zhang Xuan person claimed to be your direct disciple, and just a moment ago, he was even wreaking havoc in the Zhang Clan!" the First Elder reported.

"Someone claimed to be my direct disciple?" Yang shi's face immediately darkened. "Where is this Zhang Xuan person you spoke of?"