"Little Drill Wind?"
The title left the three little ghosts utterly bewildered. Their none-too-bright heads filled with question marks as they racked their brains over the other people under their master's command, yet after thinking for ages, they still could not recall who this person was.
"What are your codenames, then? Let me make this clear first: I found Chou Xue first, so I have to be the one to capture him."
Chen Luo patted his chest and cut off what the three little ghosts had been about to say.
"Ah?"
The three of them looked blankly at one another, never expecting this Little Drill Wind to be here to steal their credit. After exchanging glances, they finally spoke.
"Are you really one of our master's subordinates?"
"Why is the name Little Drill Wind so strange? I've never heard it on the mountain."
"My name is Iron One. These two are my brothers, Iron Two and Iron Head."
The three little ghosts spoke at once, each saying something different.
"I'm our master's trusted confidant. It's normal that you couldn't come into contact with me before!"
Chen Luo spoke with an arrogant expression. The higher he held himself, the more wary the three little ghosts became.
"Why aren't you called Iron Three?"
Seeing that he had bluffed them, Chen Luo smoothly changed the subject. He glanced at the youngest of the Iron Brothers Three. This fellow was the burliest of the three little ghosts, and the ghostly aura around him was denser than that of the other two.
"Because my head is harder."
Iron Head answered in a muffled voice.
It was not that he had never doubted Chen Luo's identity, but that ghostly aura could not be faked. Before coming here, they had specifically inquired about Chou Xue and knew