The Serious Error: The Three Faces of Complex Human Nature!

Until Su Mo took off his cloak, there had been at least seventy people in the cave, all maintaining a certain degree of wariness toward him.

Even though the mysterious man's voice was familiar.

Even though his attitude was extremely friendly.

Even though he had just dealt with the "Vulture" who had been bullying everyone.

Even though there were far too many "even thoughs."

Under the vigilance that had been infinitely magnified by the wasteland apocalypse, even this tiny doubt had still become an insurmountable chasm between people.

Meeting between unfamiliar territories.

A lord would usually bring dozens of people openly carrying weapons as a safety guarantee.

At the same time, he would secretly arrange for even more people to carry deadlier weapons as a second line of defense.

Under such circumstances, if the two sides reached an agreement, that was all well and good. Everyone could put away their weapons and continue their mutually beneficial trade.

But if one side developed malicious intentions, or if an argument broke out during the negotiations.

The situation could easily spiral out of control and turn into a large-scale armed brawl, leaving heavy casualties and no victor.

And even among people from the same territory, no one had truly let down their guard.

Just like within Cliff Territory now, several factions had already formed.

Unless—

"You are Su Mo? How could you be? How could you be Su Mo?"

"Fake. He's fake. You must be fake."

"You're deceiving me. You must be deceiving me. He's fake! Don't believe him! Our human Su God would never appear on this desolate snowy mountain at a time like this!"

As if they had gone hysterical, the moment they saw the excessively young face beneath the cloak.

Liu Yai and Liu Zi's first reaction was not to