Chapter 1463: Hand Over the Battlefield

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, Elder Brother, everything you said is right, I've learned a lot!"

Li Xiaobai said calmly, just sitting in his chair watching the Disciple who was speaking. He was the only one who hadn't taken his seat, his identity clear without words.

The young man in front of him was bald, wearing golden armor and a golden helmet, with a red belt around his waist, his eyes narrow and triangular, his body robust yet exuding a cunning demeanor.

Undoubtedly, this guy was the True Disciple named Damo, who should have been seated at the head, but Li Xiaobai had taken his seat.

"Junior Brother, have you perhaps taken the wrong seat?"

Damo's eyes flashed with a cold glint, but he still managed to keep a smile on his lips, appearing very gracious.