West side of Tian Gong Camp.
Within the Demon Dissolution Department camp stood rows of single-story houses formed with the Mud to Stone technique.
In one of the rooms, Chen Mu wore a leather apron and held a sharp knife as he carefully processed the armored beast on the shitai before him.
"Brother Chen, which sect were you from again?" Steward Wu, short and stout, asked curiously from the doorway.
"Hundred Illusions Sect of Haizhou. It's a small sect," Chen Mu said with a smile.
"So you are a brilliant disciple of the Hundred Illusions Sect. No wonder your demon-dissolving skills are so exquisite," Steward Wu praised.
"You've heard of the Hundred Illusions Sect?" Now it was Chen Mu's turn to be curious.
The Hundred Illusions Sect ranked near the bottom in Haizhou. It had no high-level Secret Arts and was hardly a major sect, yet this Steward Wu actually knew of it.
"No." Steward Wu shook his head with complete frankness.
Then what the hell...
"I could tell just by watching Brother Chen dissolve demons that the Hundred Illusions Sect must be an extraordinary sect!" He looked utterly sincere.
That's because I have the Three Yin Slaying Demon Technique. What the hell does it have to do with the Hundred Illusions Sect?
"The Hundred Illusions Sect is only a small sect. It has now even been struck from the rolls by the Qianji Sect, so it is basically destroyed," Chen Mu said flatly, glancing at Steward Wu.
"To cultivate such skill in a small sect like that, Brother Chen must be exceptionally gifted!" Steward Wu said with a serious expression.
So you're just forcing the praise, huh?!
"Steward Wu, if you want to assign me extra work, just say so," Chen Mu said irritably.
"But Brother Chen, you asked