Thirteen People

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They directly began questioning their lives.

Could they have been wrong from the very beginning?

The badass one was not Senior Su Bai at all, but someone else?

But that wasn't right.

Back at the mountain gate that day, they had clearly seen Fan Chong and the others calling Su Bai "Senior"!

Could they have found the wrong person now?

Thinking about it, that did make sense.

After all, this mountain range stretched across the Martial Realm. It was hardly strange for other experts to enter the mountains to hunt demon beasts.

"Do you need something?"

the young handyman asked.

"Uh... we... Sorry, we mistook you for someone else."

The Second Elder and the others hurriedly explained.

"Oh."

Seeing this, the young handyman ignored them and flew away.

"That's not right."

After the young handyman flew off, the Third Elder was the first to come to his senses. He shouted, "If we really mistook him for someone else, why was he wearing our Hundred Refining Sect handyman uniform?!"

"That's right!"

The Second Elder slapped his thigh and came to his senses as well.

If he really were some other expert from the Martial Realm, who the hell would be so full and bored that he would put on a Hundred Refining Sect handyman's outfit?

But that only made things worse.

Everyone was even more dumbfounded.

They wanted to chase after that person, only to discover that he had already vanished without a trace.

After searching the surrounding area to no avail, the bewildered group could only return to the sect in embarrassment.

"What do you think is going on here?"

As they hurried back toward the sect, they chatted in confusion.

"Who knows?"

The Second Elder frowned.

"Do you think it's possible that the person just now