"What have I done? Don't you have any idea? Return the Sky Blue Grass to me now!"
Mu Hongtao scolded.
"What Sky Blue Grass?" Mo Baiye looked bewildered.
"Still pretending..." Mu Hongtao was just about to explain when he felt a tug on his sleeve, Mu Xiaoqing came up to him, looking rather anxious, "Sect Master, he... has only one arm, the one who stole the herbs had two..."
Mu Hongtao was stunned, then remembered that the Mo Baiye he saw just before had grabbed the herbs with one hand and slapped someone with the other—definitely using both hands. And now, this man before him had his arm neatly severed, hardly maintaining balance, which made it easy for him to kick him over.
"Could it be... I really kicked the wrong person?"
Mu Hongtao was dazed.
"Sect Master Mu, what are you doing?" As he puzzled over this, the Mo Baiye on the other side was getting more and more angry, utterly infuriated.
"Sorry, Master Mo, I mistook someone else just now..."
