The assailant's corpse, along with the two living ones, were all brought back to Xu Ruyuan's courtyard.
The white-robed youth looked at Bai Mo.
"Do you want them? Or should I take them?"
Bai Mo shook his head.
"They're a group of Cultivators of unknown origin, and they clearly have their own faith. What use are they to me?"
"I just need to ask a few questions."
The white-robed youth gestured for him to proceed, then went off by himself to examine the corpse of the dead assailant, sighing silently.
'This fish is clearly a bigger catch.'
The blood-stained tip of a blade appeared before their eyes, and the two assailants' faces turned pale.
The man holding the blade said coldly, "Answer when you're asked. If not, I'll cut you down!"
Seeing that the two had been thoroughly cowed, Bai Mo slowly walked closer.
"Who are you?"
"We... we are the Three Talents Child, serving under the Refinement Master."
One of them stammered.
