So That Was What Happened

In midair.

Sun Zimei flipped his hand and shot out a claw strike at the little handyman.

This little disciple was simply enough to make him seethe with rage...

In front of so many elders from other sects, and even elders from the Upper Sect, he was actually this blind to propriety.

But what Sun Zimei had not expected was that while he was still in midair, another palm strike came flying at him.

It was Fan Chong who had made his move.

And his target was Sun Zimei, who had just attacked.

"Ah!"

How could Sun Zimei possibly be Fan Chong's match? With a miserable cry in midair, he was sent flying backward, smashing down an entire row of buildings.

"Elder Fan, why are you doing this?"

Spitting blood, Sun Zimei climbed up from the ground and could not help asking Fan Chong.

This sudden turn of events immediately stirred suspicion among the elders of the other sects as well.

Why had Fan Chong suddenly attacked Sun Zimei?

Could it be that this little handyman had some unusual identity?

"You don't know why?"

"You actually don't know why?"

Fan Chong's pupils shrank slightly as his sharp gaze bore down on Sun Zimei.

Sun Zimei looked utterly aggrieved.

Was he supposed to know why?

"I... I really don't know!" Sun Zimei said bitterly.

"You really don't know?"

Fan Chong's gaze tightened at once, and his brows furrowed.

Su Bai.

Of course he knew him.

Before Fan Chong had left, the ancestors within the Sacred Mountain Underground Palace and Elder Wang Yiyun had solemnly instructed him about Su Bai, second only to Yi Feng.

Yi Feng's personal little servant.

At the tenth level of True Immortal.

And judging from his master Yi Feng's strength, this little servant was probably more than