Alliance Leader Mo and the other two flashed into view, now standing behind Chen Changan.
From beginning to end, the three of them had never once appeared in front of Chen Changan. That alone was enough to make people sense something was off.
Everyone could see that Chen Changan's identity was definitely no ordinary one. It wasn't as the Fang Family Head had claimed, that they were simply reading too much into things.
The Fang Family Head was furious, but by now, if he still couldn't see what was going on, he really would have to be a fool.
Thinking back over everything that had happened, the Fang Family Head turned to glare at Da Huang, his anger flaring anew.
It was all this damned dog's fault. If not for him, how could he have lost his temper?
Anyone who'd been mocked and insulted by a dog would have a hard time keeping calm.
"Alliance Leader Mo, what did you mean by that just now?"
"Who exactly is he?" the Fang Family Head asked with a frown.
"Who is he?"
"I'll tell you. He's the patriarch of our Artifact Craftsmen Alliance."
Patriarch?
Everyone was dumbfounded. The Artifact Craftsmen Alliance didn't even have a patriarch.
The Artifact Craftsmen Alliance wasn't a sect or faction. It was an organization formed by artifact craftsmen. How had it suddenly acquired a patriarch?
Besides, a patriarch who was only at the Quasi-God Realm?
The Fang Family Head was just as baffled. Where had this patriarch come from?
"Alliance Leader Mo, let's speak plainly."
"Since when did your Artifact Craftsmen Alliance have a patriarch?"
"Could he be your master?" the Fang Family Head asked with a frown.
"Our patriarch isn't our master."
"That's because we aren't qualified to become his disciples."
"Just getting the chance to