"What if we refuse to take them off?"
Chi Xiu asked in return.
The traffic enforcement officer frowned at that, one hand silently reaching toward the Soul Guidance pistol at his waist. "If you refuse to cooperate, then come with us."
"And what if we refuse to go with you?"
Xue Wuyang mimicked Chi Xiu's tone.
The officer's expression darkened completely. He pulled out his Soul Guidance pistol. "You two, get out of the vehicle."
The woman in the driver's seat suddenly spoke timidly. "What... what happens if they don't get out?"
The three of them asked one question each, their attitudes so arrogant that the officer immediately blew up.
"Get out! Otherwise, we'll use force!"
The officer shouted, stepping back as he raised his Soul Guidance pistol. The other officers nearby heard the commotion and rushed over, surrounding Chi Xiu's vehicle.
"My lords, this is trouble. Why don't you cooperate with them and take off your masks?"
The woman in the driver's seat panicked. She had just gotten her life back, along with a car. She did not want to be thrown into prison like this.
Xue Wuyang said, "The mask cannot come off."
Chi Xiu said, "The mask cannot come off."
"..."
Xue Wuyang turned to the officers outside the window. "Do you know who is sitting in this car? He is a Soul Master, a royal retainer from Douluo Continent. Even the Crown Prince has to address him as senior. You're pointing a gun at him now, but in a few days, the gun will be pointed at your head."
Those words left the officers outside momentarily stunned.
At that moment, Chi Xiu extended his right hand. Multicolored dragon scales covered it as he slightly revealed his martial soul for them to see. They should believe him