It was clear that Zhang Yue had mistaken Bai Luo and the rest as being Chou Zeming's juniors, and also disciples of the Soul Snatching Palace. Thus, they were polite and ready to help, all for the sake of giving a great impression. They could not afford to offend them.
Zhang Yue froze, his eyes glancing over. He had immediately understood what Su Yu meant. There was suspicion in his heart.
These people do not seem to be disciples using demon-based techniques. From the looks of their attire, they seemed to be more like wandering cultivators.
But, it was better to believe them. They did not want to unintentionally offend a person like Chou Zeming.
"Lad, what are you talking about? I do not understand you!" Zhang Yue let out a grunt, taking a step forward, his killing intent increasing.
