章節 662: I Am Mu Li

When Happy noticed that the young men's expressions had changed, he immediately judged that he had slipped up. Based on the look of the one who bullied Mu Li, he must have displayed Arm Strength that was far stronger than Mu Li's. Happy immediately sucked in a deep breath, and while he circulated Nine Yang Divine Skill in preparation for anything unforeseen, he continued to quietly bring the buckets to Sword Pool 68. 

Even though he might have exposed himself, he still had some hope that as long as he was not fully exposed, there was still hope. 

After all, he had a human skin mask and a perfect disguise, so no one should suspect that he was a fake immediately. Besides, if Mu Li had stayed for a long period of time in Sword Crafting Hall, he should have the strength of a normal Sword Crafting Hall disciple. He might be bullied because he was a new member, but their understanding of him should be very low.