"I don't know."
"I don't recognize."
"I've never seen."
After a brief inspection of the Ox Demon, the three men shook their heads like rattle-drums.
"Truly do not recognize?"
Jin Xu lifted his foot and kicked at the thigh of the Ox Demon, then confirmed with the three Confucian Practitioners once again.
"Taoist, we truly do not recognize this Ox Demon, we haven't even heard about Qingmu Academy sending undercover agents to the Demon Clan."
The trio only wished to leave the place quickly, and indeed, they did not recognize the Ox Demon.
"Very well, then I shall slay this Ox Demon, and you three may go as you please."
The young Taoist spoke to the burly man with ox horns, then waved his hand at the three men, signaling that they could leave.
"Taoist, we take our leave!"
With respectful farewells, the three Confucian Practitioners dashed toward the entrance of Xuanxu Temple as if fleeing from disaster.
"Wait!"
"Are we even able to leave today!!!"
