The three silhouettes were none other than Biao Lin, Dark, and Light. With Xu Yuan's previous directions, they followed Xu Yuan and Chu Ming a certain distance so that others would not notice their presence.
Thanks to their World Spirit training, they could hide in the dark so perfectly. That was because they tried not to breathe during the journey, and the three didn't breathe for nearly half an hour or so. A record that would be impossible for an outsider, not even a genius, to set unless that person was already dead.
Mo Yue as well as his three underlings looked at Biao Lin and the others with disbelief. They knew who Biao Lin, Dark, and Light were. Three scary evil figures haunt the minds of many people.
"This… What's going on? Why are you all here?" asked Mo Yue with curiosity and fear.
Biao Lin tilted his head to look at Mo Yue. He pursed his lips and said, "Of course, to do as His Majesty the King orders."
