บท 81: Real People Are Not Real

These people present were all prominent figures in the martial arts world of the southwestern region.

The invincible Shangguan Xiong of the Divine Fist Sect, the Deputy Sect Master of the Ink Abyss Sect, Teng Yuxuan, the Young Pavilion Master of the Sea Cleansing Pavilion, Xu Shaoqing…

Pick any one of them, and they all held considerable weight.

This group of people who were gathered here, naturally paid little attention to the two young juniors, Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun, whom they had never seen before.

However, they could not help but be curious about how these two juniors, without the guidance of their elders, inexplicably ended up here.

But it was not as simple as just ending up here.

Although the Mysterious Grass Hut was called a straw hut, it was actually quite spacious. Although the hall was simply decorated, it was by no means crude.