102 Fooled?

Except for his bloodshot eyes, his entire body was completely wrapped in the black coloured robes which were dusty and had torn at multiple places.

Anyone who sees him definitely thinks that he was some kind of old beggar or a cultivator that had gone mad while cultivating.

"Since I have completed the mission given by the steward, I can start searching for my son's killer,"

With that thought in his mind, the cultivator in the torn black robes once again snapped his fingers.

'Swoosh'

As soon as he snapped his fingers, a bright light covered his body for a moment before it started disappearing.

'In this form, except for the outer sect leader and some other guardians of the outer sect, no one will find out my true form. Even the sect leader has to keenly observe to find out about my true form...Haha,'

That's right!