C157 The Script Is in a Mess
"I really can't accept such praise," Tang Tianyuv demurred, waving his hands dismissively. "I'm just a humble Quasi-Xiantian. To even have the chance to sit and exchange ideas with such esteemed experts is a fortune beyond my wildest dreams. I apologize for any earlier offense; I only hope Elder Guo doesn't see me as someone consumed by vanity."
"Okay, okay, Sha Bao, I'll hold my tongue