The three people from another world were bound together dejectedly, completely unable to say a word.
"I say, little Grass, this is a bit too..."
Larc glanced at the silent Grass beside him and had no idea what to say.
I don't object to you picking fights, but you should at least figure out how strong your opponent is first. Getting instantly defeated the moment you make a move—is that really someone you can provoke?
Grass herself had nothing to say either. She had originally thought she could take the chance to eliminate the Four Holy Heroes, but she had been beaten so badly in a single exchange that she could barely recognize herself. Not only had she failed to achieve her goal, but she had also dragged down the companions who came to rescue her and gotten them captured alongside her... At this point, Grass did not know what to say.
"Alright, I have some questions for you next."
Fang Zheng interrupted the awkward silence between the three of them and spoke directly.
"I ask, you answer. If you dare hide anything, I'll kill you on the spot."
"Hmph!"
Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Grass snorted coldly and turned her head away. Seeing her like this, Larc shook his head helplessly.
"Fine. Falling into your hands just means we weren't skilled enough... What do you want to ask?"
"First, your identities. You said you came from another world. Does your world also have Four Holy Heroes?"
"That's right."
Larc nodded readily.
"We are Vassal Weapon users who follow one of those heroes."
"Vassal Weapons?"
Fang Zheng raised an eyebrow.
"So you aren't Four Holy Heroes?"
"No. We are merely Vassal Weapon users... The Four Holy Heroes must be beings summoned from another world, but Vassal Weapons are different. People from