Hearing Li Hengsheng's claim, everyone present couldn't help but laugh.

The elder in black chuckled, "What did you say? Yue Hanjun, the Cangyuan Realm Master, is your father? I never expected such a lame excuse, but it's quite creative."

"If Yue Hanjun is your dad, then Qishan Ghost Lord must be mine!" the chubby elder said irritably.

Clearly, no one believed Li Hengsheng's words.