After hearing the three old men's words, Qin Shaofeng
would have had no excuse if he still failed to realize that the three of them were far from what they had appeared to be before.
He hurriedly removed his disguise, rose to his feet, and cupped his fists in a bow to the three elders.
"I am Li Taibai. Greetings, three seniors."
There was not the slightest trace of arrogance on Qin Shaofeng's face as he bowed.
Even the Seventh Ancestor was taken aback by this.
This brat didn't seem this respectful even when he met this old woman, did he?
"Hm? Seniors? How did we become seniors?"
The elder seated closest to Qin Shaofeng chuckled.
From his voice, he sounded exactly like an old mischievous child.
Yet Qin Shaofeng did not dare show the slightest disrespect. He cupped his fists and bowed again. "Although this junior's condition had been problematic before, I had already examined the circumstances of the three seniors before treating my injuries."
"Yet according to my examination, the three seniors appeared to be nothing more than ordinary people. But your words, along with this junior's earlier doubts, have already proven that I inadvertently entered the secluded dwelling of the three seniors."
As he spoke, his gaze focused particularly on the eyes of the other two elders.
The old mischievous child beside him had nothing but curiosity in his eyes.
Trying to discern anything from his gaze was simply impossible.
When he saw the satisfaction in the other two elders' eyes, he became even more certain that his guess was correct.
"Your earlier doubts? What doubts did you have?" the old mischievous child asked again.
"After this junior killed Mo Lin, the Demonic Cultivator from Cloud Immortal Hall who refined pills with living people, I was besieged