"She's dead." Ada, on Su Yu's shoulder, suddenly whispered softly. Su Yu heard this and felt a shiver run through him.
"Who are you, sir?" The two men, dressed in half-black and half-white clothes, had slightly startled looks on their faces before rapidly regaining their composure. They observed Su Yu with a certain curiosity, expressing no fear.
"Put the woman down. Let me see." Su Yu commanded solemnly.
The two men looked Su Yu up and down, exchanged glances, and one of them replied, "Alright, we'll comply with your wish, considering the stunning skills you just demonstrated."
"However, before that, could you tell us, are you a Fourth Order Black Iron Warrior?" another man asked with a teasing smile.
