Even so, those Outer Disciples and outer sect stewards still could not believe that the young man before them was a disciple of their Qin Family.
Those who insisted on remaining standing were especially unconvinced. "Senior Brother Qin Xuan, have you lost your mind? We may be Outer Disciples, but we've had the honor of seeing the Imperial Scion's face! When he returned a few days ago, we were all kneeling there to welcome him! This brat isn't our Qin Family Imperial Scion at all!"
After three years, these Outer Disciples had already forgotten that the Qin Family had once had a First Imperial Scion!
They therefore took it for granted that the Qin Family's Imperial Scion referred to Qin Batian!
"Shut up! Who do you think you are, daring to question the Imperial Scion's identity?"
Qin Xuan roared, the fury in his eyes fierce enough to make him want to kill every last one of them on the spot!
These fools had no idea whether they were courting life or death. They had offended their own Imperial Scion and still didn't realize it!
Just then, Qin Wuyou looked at Qin Xuan kneeling on the ground and slowly asked, "Tell me, am I an impostor?"
At Qin Wuyou's question, cold sweat broke out on Qin Xuan's forehead. He hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy. "Forgive us, Imperial Scion! Forgive us! We had eyes but couldn't see, and failed to recognize you at once! Please spare our lives!"
The Qin Family's Sect Rules were strict.
Their actions just now had constituted insubordination. Even if Qin Wuyou killed them, they would have died without any grounds for redress!
With his current strength, Qin Wuyou naturally would not bother quibbling with a group of Outer Disciples like this.
If he wanted to act,