Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Outside Misty Mountain, there was a barren wasteland.

This wasteland was created during a fight between Ye Luo and Zhang Han in the past.

At this moment, the two of them had arrived here, both standing on air, facing each other from a distance.

"Senior Brother, why have you brought me here? Surely it's not for another round of sparring? I don't want to engage in that."

Zhang Han looked at Ye Luo opposite him, the corner of his mouth twitching.

He wouldn't dare to spar with Ye Luo to the death.

In the past, he thought he was capable enough.

Capable enough to stand up to Ye Luo in a fight.

After the grand tournament of the sects, he would rather die than spar with Ye Luo again.

The ruthlessness of Ye Luo's swordsmanship, which could directly attack the Soul Dao Heart, was just too much.

He simply couldn't defend against it.

"You think I want to spar? I can't be bothered to make a move either," Ye Luo said, rolling his eyes.

"Then why did you call me out here, Senior Brother? You're not worried about Elder Bai Zhe, are you?" Zhang Han asked curiously.

"No, I wanted to talk to you about matters concerning our Wayless Sect," Ye Luo gently shook his head and said.

"Matters of the Wayless Sect? What matters?" Zhang Han asked, completely baffled.

"Cough cough, let's not rush into that. First, I want to ask you, how do you think your strength compares?" Ye Luo coughed twice before speaking.

"My strength? Of course, it's pretty strong. Among the younger generation on Divinity Continent, aside from a few in our Wayless Sect, there's hardly anyone else who can beat me, right?" Zhang Han said confidently.

"Hmm… just among our brothers and sisters, who do you think you can definitely beat? Let's leave out the junior sister who has just joined," Ye Luo asked after some thought.

Upon hearing this,

Zhang Han fell silent for a moment.

Who could he beat?

Going against Ye Luo, he could be pinned to the ground and rubbed in the dirt...

Going against Fourth Sister, he didn't have much confidence either. It might be said to be evenly matched, but when actually fighting, he felt it was at best a thirty to seventy chance.

His thirty, Fourth Sister's seventy.

Fourth Sister was simply too much of a restraint for him. With a Chessboard that formed its own heaven and earth, fighting Fourth Sister would only be a contest of their respective understandings of Daoist Magic.

And don't forget, Fourth Sister has a Precious Chessboard that surpasses the level of a Spiritual Treasure.

Equipped with that Precious Chessboard, Fourth Sister can easily thrash him.

After all the calculations, it seemed he could only fight with the third brother?

The third disciple boasted an unrivaled physical body, and he could only wear him down little by little with formations.

Thinking this, Zhang Han suddenly fell silent.

"Senior Brother, I cannot confidently beat anyone. At most, I can have a forty to sixty chance against the third brother," Zhang Han could only admit reluctantly.

"So, tell me, why do you think the Respected Master chose you to succeed him as Sect Master?" Ye Luo tried hard to phrase things delicately, fearing to upset Zhang Han too much.

"This… could it be because of my intelligence?" Zhang Han suddenly had a bad feeling, a sense of unease in his heart, but still pushed through with his response.

"Intelligence? You mean talent, right? But compared to you and me, our Fourth Sister's talent might be much stronger. She's cultivated for a shorter time yet has been able to catch up with us quickly, and even surpassed you. If you were the Respected Master, who would you choose as the Sect Heir?" Ye Luo spoke seriously, bringing up this sensitive point.

The sound of thunder roared in Zhang Han's head.

If he were the Sect Master, who would he choose?

He would definitely choose Fourth Sister as the heir to the Sect Master.

Does that mean that he isn't actually the Respected Master's most beloved disciple??

This…

How could this be possible?

"Senior Brother, are you trying to tell me that, in fact, I am not the heir to the Sect Master??" Zhang Han raised his head and asked with a grave tone.

"Yes, if nothing unexpected happens, the next Sect Master of our Wayless Sect should be the Fourth Sister. This is what Li Ergang heard, it's said to come from the Respected Master's own mouth," Ye Luo didn't mince words any longer, directly pointing out the matter.

"So you're saying… all along, I have just been deluding myself??"

Zhang Han's face darkened.

Any warmth or elegance he once displayed was cast aside.

"Yes, it's also my fault. Initially, I thought that if I wasn't destined to be the Sect Master, then it must surely be you. I never imagined that our Respected Master would be dissatisfied with us both."

Ye Luo seemed to speak with a sense of shame.

Seeing this scene,

Zhang Han's face grew even darker. If he could have defeated Ye Luo,
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he would definitely have smashed the Heaven and Earth Map into Ye Luo's face right now.

Unfortunately, he couldn't defeat Ye Luo.

Moreover, at this moment, he had no intention to fight.

All he felt was wave after wave of bitterness churning within him.

And uncertainty about his future.

It turned out he was not the future Sect Master of the Daoless Sect...

All his previous thoughts were mere figments of his imagination.

Ridiculous...

Utterly ridiculous...

Though he felt bitter,

Zhang Han had never harbored any dissatisfaction with their Respected Master.

Just like what Ye Luo had initially thought.

He also understood.

Without the Respected Master, there would be no him today.

Moreover, all his imaginations were self-concocted.

The Respected Master had never spoken personally about it.

If there was anyone to blame, it could only be his own rampant imagination.

It was just that he felt a bit lost.

Lost about where to go from here.

"Eldest disciple brother, where can I go if I'm not the future Sect Master of the Daoless Sect?"

Zhang Han asked, feeling lost.

"Go down the mountain and establish a Cultivation Holy Land,"

Ye Luo said, rolling his eyes.

"Establish a Cultivation Holy Land??"

Zhang Han's expression suddenly changed.

He vaguely remembered how much he had opposed the idea of establishing a Cultivation Holy Land before.

In Yun State, the Cultivation Holy Land had begged him to become the Holy Land Master, yet he refused. Could this be retribution?

"What's the matter? Establishing a Cultivation Holy Land isn't shameful. With your current fame and strength, plus being a Disciple of the Wayless Sect, wanting to establish your own Cultivation Holy Land is too simple. Even if you go to Zhongzhou, those people will show you respect,"

Ye Luo stated.

"Hmm, I understand, eldest disciple brother. Establishing a holy land is indeed the only choice..."

Zhang Han nodded, showing that he had understood.

Yet his thoughts were still somewhat chaotic.

This sudden revelation that he was not the future Sect Master of the Daoless Sect was a bit too much for him to bear.

"It's good that you understand,"

Ye Luo, seeing his reaction, nodded in satisfaction.

"Hmm, is there anything else, eldest disciple brother? If not, I'll return to the sect first. I want to find our third junior disciple brother."

Zhang Han spoke.

"Why are you looking for the third junior disciple brother?"

A bad feeling suddenly arose in Ye Luo's heart.

"To have a spar with the third junior disciple brother."

As Zhang Han's words fell,

his figure flew towards the sect.

Ye Luo watched Zhang Han's retreating figure, his expression growing strange.

Was the second disciple so upset that he went to vent on the third one?

As for why it wasn't the fourth junior sister,

Ye Luo could understand a thing or two.

Firstly, the fourth junior sister was quite strong.

Secondly, the fourth junior sister was a woman, and taking revenge on her wouldn't be very appropriate.

So he went to find the third brother?

Su Qianyuan would probably be 'grateful' for the second disciple's visit.

Ye Luo shook his head, stood up, and flew back to the sect as well, ready to head to the Hall of Law Transmission to record all of his experiences and all the Daoist Magic he knew...