Soon, the disciple named Fang Yunbai was brought before them. At first, hearing his voice, the maid in red had thought he must be a towering and upright hero, but upon his arrival, she realized how terribly wrong she was.
An old wreck!
Moreover, an old man with a cultivation level that wasn't too high. Such old men were practically unseen within the Kaiyang Sect's gates, because within the sect, anyone whose cultivation level could not break through would be directly expelled from the mountain.
Although the old man tried to stand tall and chest out, the woman in red could still see the panic that he should have had from his expression.
At the very least, let's not mention that his feet were trembling; his palms were trembling severely as well. All in all, he was truly nervous.
One judgment after another arose in the heart of the woman in red. She had lost any expectation for this old man and the letter he brought.