The dignified disciple of the Mountain Lord, yet completely unaware of his own master?
How could this be!
Just earlier on the plane, Gerrit Harris let out a fart, and his young disciple clutched his stomach, claiming he needed to go to the toilet, perfecting an out for him.
So when the older Taoist was killed, Gerrit Harris did not intervene at all.
The ones who formed the formation were all experts.
Even without using the formation, just discussing martial arts, Gerrit Harris could still easily defeat a group of Great Grandmasters.
If he wanted to stop it, perhaps Julius Reed's strike might heavily injure the middle-aged Taoist, but it certainly wouldn't kill him.
Gerrit Harris merely used someone else's hand to kill.
But now, he felt something was amiss.
It seemed as if he had been fooled.
