Chapter 951: A Joint Request

"Ren Qingkuang isn't making it up."

Ping Xiaoyi heaved a sigh and joined in the conversation emotively, "There was a rogue cultivator back in the day called Han Yunkong. His nemesis had intentionally or unintentionally said, 'Han Yunkong? You mean Three Pile Dog Poop Han Yunkong?' when people were to mention Han Yunkong in public. Since then, it became a running joke and Three Pile Dog Poop Han Yunkong never left people's lips. Until the day he passed on, the joke didn't die..."

"The scented moniker was his throughout his lifetime, despite his best efforts to wash it away… Until his last moment in this world, he was still cursing the heavens… There's nothing more poignant than a misgiven nickname!"

"His life- long tragedy was caused by this ill-intentioned prank!"

Yun Yang took a deep breath and responded, "It's amazing that this actually happened."