Inside the room, after Elder Mu spoke, Shen Bai saw a rare trace of awkwardness in the old man's eyes.
It was the first time Shen Bai had ever seen Elder Mu with such an expression, and he looked at him in confusion.
"Elder Mu, from the look on your face, I can tell this isn't anything good."
The corner of Elder Mu's mouth twitched slightly. "You brat. Not a single nice word out of you."
Shen Bai smiled. "Just say it, Elder Mu. You must need my help with something."
Judging by his expression, Shen Bai could tell at a glance that Elder Mu definitely wanted him to step in and help.
After arriving in Fenglin State, Shen Bai had learned about the deeds of its Sword King.
After joining the Observatory as a young man, Elder Mu had fought his way up, eventually building an illustrious reputation in Fenglin State that intimidated all the major powers.
The Demonic Forces were terrified at the mere mention of the five words, "Sword King of Fenglin State."
