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The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"Sect Master Uncle is just a mortal, who just happens to have his own 'billion' interpretations of various spells." Atop Misty Peak, the sect's senior disciple was educating the new beginners. At that moment, Sect Leader Ye Feng, holding a blade of grass, waved it gently, and a fierce Sword Qi split the sky in two, revealing a dark spatial rift that was difficult to heal, frightening the gods above. The new disciple pointed at the sky, shocked, "And you told me the Sect Leader is just a mortal?"

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Chapter 545: Paper Fan Young Master's Apprehension, Wang Xuanping's Plan

Zhu Yongfu wore a troubled expression.

He returned to Tianji Pavilion and reported his observations.

"What did you say?"

Paper Fan Young Master immediately slid off the Pavilion Master's throne, his expression turning grave, "Inside Misty Sect, there is actually a young disciple whose head shines brightly?"

"Absolutely certain!"

Zhu Yongfu dared not lie, "What's more terrifying is that this person has a gleaming head without a single hair—just how senior of a Prophet must he be!"

"Are you certain he doesn't have a single hair?"

"I saw it clearly, he truly doesn't have one."

"Hiss!"

Paper Fan Young Master was filled with envy, but was not yet convinced, grabbing Zhu Yongfu by the collar, "Come, take me to see."

He was very curious to know if the bald young man mentioned by Zhu Yongfu was indeed from the Prophet Clan.

If that were the case, it would be incredible.

Within the Prophet Clan, the fewer hairs one had, the higher their status.