Chapter 913

After a brief moment, Andrew waved his hand, undoing the ropes around the three men. The moment they were free, they scrambled to pull on their clothes, faces burning with humiliation as they bolted from the scene. They knew their reputation in the sect had just taken a nosedive. For the foreseeable future, it would be best to lay low. As for Andrew, he paid no mind to the lingering stares around him. Without a care, he turned and headed toward the mission hall as if nothing had happened. "Andrew, you're finally here!" A familiar voice called out to him when he stepped into the hall. Looking up, he saw Keaton, the same senior disciple who had helped him post a task before, walking toward him hurriedly. His expression was a mix of relief and urgency. "What's going on, Keaton?" Andrew asked, curious. "You need to cancel that bounty," Keaton said, his tone carrying a hint of worry. "The outer sect is in chaos right now. If this keeps up, things are gonna spiral out of