Lu Xiao roughly counted, there were about forty people or so.
Every one of them was dressed in uniform black attire.
At least it looked somewhat professional.
"Where did this ignorant kid come from?" The burly man with a beard leading them carried a large saber on his shoulder, looking at Lu Xiao with extremely disdainful eyes.
Lu Xiao glanced at the bearded man, his tone still friendly, "Hello, is the Pavilion Master of White Clothes Pavilion here? I have a deal I'd like to discuss with him."
No sooner had Lu Xiao finished speaking than laughter erupted around him.
"Kid, you still dreaming?"
"Where's this idiot from, looking for the Pavilion Master, go back home to your mommy."
"I haven't even seen our Pavilion Master, and you think you can just meet him because you want to?"
In the front of the crowd, the bearded man's saber fell to the ground with a thud.
Everyone instantly fell silent.