"You... must be joking."
"Unmask him."
Li Piaoqing could hear her own breathing, her hands trembling slightly as they touched the old man's face, and then she forcefully tore it away — but it didn't move.
The young girl's eyes brightened for a moment, then she turned her head, "Mr. Lu?"
However, Lu Yunsheng's expression didn't change.
"This is exactly right." The man said.
"What... is right?"
"He is a Qi Jiao elder."
"....Yes, he is Xu Cang, the second head."
"But he isn't a Soul Taker."
"..."
"So you could kill him with the Wind and Snow Order." Lu Yunsheng spoke slowly, "Because, even if he had heard of this thing from the Soul Taker, lacks the habit to be wary of it — the Soul Taker is unlikely to make such a mistake."
"..."
