To be honest, Bai Zhi hadn't expected to run into Wu Xiu here.
He had been secretly planning a trap, getting ready to shut the door and beat the dogs, only to turn around and find an ally suddenly jumping out from among that pack of dogs...
"Their exact strength? Don't worry, they're all minor characters. You won't even need to make a move—I can handle every last one of them myself."
With considerable bravado, Wu Xiu waved a hand.
"Forget Mythical Level—there isn't even a single Legendary among the people who came. They're easy to deal with."
"You're sure?"
Bai Zhi raised an eyebrow slightly as he looked at Wu Xiu.
"A bunch of people below Legendary are plotting to destroy the Underworld again. You believe that?"
"Mm... alright, I'm not that sure."
After pondering for a moment, Wu Xiu spread his hands.
"Judging from the way they talked, every one of them acted like they were above everyone else, but saying they're all Mythical Level isn't realistic either... Oh, right, take a look at this."
Before he had even finished speaking, Wu Xiu seemed to think of something and snapped his fingers.
With that motion, a black-robed figure fell from midair and collapsed limply onto the ground.
"What, is this the person you replaced?"
Bai Zhi unconsciously narrowed his eyes as he glanced at the figure on the ground.
"More or less. It just feels really strange to me, but I can't put my finger on what exactly is strange about it. You know this stuff—help me take a look?"
Wu Xiu pulled out a pair of nail clippers from somewhere and began trimming his nails, shrugging slightly.
"You know, I was locked inside that train for tens of thousands of years. I've practically fallen out of touch