Mu Chen handed Bai Yunfei a map of where the black-scaled serpent was shortly afterwards. With a bow towards the elders after he received it, Bai Yunfei and his group left the hall.

That left only the men of the Underworld School there. 

After a moment of silence, Mo Yanbai spoke to one of the elders that never spoke the entire time. “First elder, what do you think about this Bai Yunfei?”

This elder appeared to be in his seventies and had long white hair and a white beard that hung low enough to hang on his chest. 

“Arrogant and conceited.”

He spoke those three words first before continuing his evaluation. “But from another perspective, he is someone who is confident since he has the ability to do so.”

The pointy-chinned elder frowned. “He’s a greenhorned brat whose hair hasn’t even grown yet. He’s arrogant and reliant on having a powerful master like Zi Jin. I don’t believe he’s capable of crafting a heaven-tier...