Who else could it be but Lu Xuan?
"Gentlemen, I have a small matter to ask of you."
"Could you show me the way?"
As Lu Xuan spoke, he paused and added more precise information.
"Um... the place where the few of you have spent the longest time these past few days."
The Yin Energy carried by the people before Lu Xuan—
By Lu Xuan's estimate, it had not lingered for very long.
After all, if the Yin Energy of those Ghostly Things had remained on these people for too long, they would have died suddenly long ago.
They would never have lived to encounter Lu Xuan today.
Of course, Lu Xuan was only making a rough estimate. It was not entirely accurate.
All of these people were martial artists: three at the peak of Flesh Refining, and one in the Bone Refining Realm.
Their physical bodies were undoubtedly far stronger than those of ordinary people.
The higher a martial artist's Martial Realm, the less effect the Yin Energy of those Ghostly Things could have on them.
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The four men in black found Lu Xuan's sudden appearance utterly baffling.
When they saw Lu Xuan's face, they became even more confused, looking at one another in bewilderment.
Who the hell is this?
Do we know him?
At that moment, among the four men, there was a big man with a particularly rugged face and somewhat dark skin.
When he saw Lu Xuan's young, handsome face, a flash of jealousy passed through his eyes, and he immediately burst into an irritable curse.
"Brat, get the hell out of here!"
"Are you blind? Can't you see what I'm wearing?"
"I'm a man of the Black Eagle Gang!"
"Consider yourself lucky. I'm in a good mood today and have no time to deal