Hao'er's personality was a bit cold, and he didn't like the people of Tianyang Sect, so he said, "I don't want to know who you are, and I don't want to know you. Stay away from me and don't get in my way."
Hearing this from a child, those young disciples showed hints of displeasure on their faces. They were all children of aristocratic families and the pride of the sect, so how could they allow a child to be so arrogant
Just as they were about to yell, they heard their elder speak, and for a moment, everyone held back their words.
"Haha, kid, did you kill this beast?" The elder asked with a smile, his eyes fixed on the fatal wound of the beast, and asked, "Who is your master? There are many friendships between sects and families. Who knows, maybe I have an old relationship with your master."
Hearing this, Haoer ignored it. He has a past with his master? Does that mean they know each other? What a joke.
Who was his master? He was a person that even the great powers in the upper immortal world had to bow and smile to when they saw him. How could he have any history with an old man in a sect
What's more, they are not on the same level at all. However, if he mentions his title of Master, these people will have heard of his name even if they have never seen him.
However, his master also said that he should not use his name to scare people outside unless it is absolutely necessary.
Hao Er used a dagger to cut the two horns of the beast, thinking to himself, "There are few beasts of the highest level that we hunt these days. Besides the two horns, the skin of this beast should also be worth a lot of money. However, skinning it is a bit too troublesome."
After cutting off the two horns, he cut off one of the beast's hind legs and prepared to roast it for later. After throwing everything into the space, he walked away without even looking at those people.
"This kid is too arrogant and looks down on others." said a disciple.
"He is very brave. He actually dares to walk in here alone. And his cutting movements seem very skillful, as if he has done it no less than a hundred times." Another disciple said thoughtfully.
"This child looks to be about eleven years old. Why is he here alone? His family is really at ease. Aren't they afraid that he will encounter danger?" A young girl looked at the direction where the child left, with an unconcealable worry on her delicate face.
At this time, the two young disciples standing aside who had arrived first took a deep breath and said, "You don't know, this kid is extremely fast. We thought he would be killed by the beast just now, but unexpectedly, the beast fell down in the blink of an eye. It was a peak-level holy beast, and its combat power was amazing. However, we didn't see how the kid attacked. We only knew that when we recovered, he had already stabbed the beast in the fatal spot."
After hearing this, everyone was silent. Although they didn't see it, they also saw the child skillfully cutting and digging out the crystal core and inner elixir. The technique did not look like that of a novice, but rather like that of an old hand.
"Could this be some powerful person who has regained his youth?" a disciple couldn't help but guess.
“No, the child’s bone age is indeed that of a child of about eleven years old, but he has already reached the Nascent Soul stage. He is probably the son of some noble family.” The elder said slowly, stroking his beard thoughtfully.