Xu Yi waved a hand. "Don't put on an act for me. If we'd fallen into the hands of you three, we'd probably have lost our lives long ago. And now you're begging me to spare you? Isn't it a little late for that? Stop, stop, don't start wailing just yet. I might not kill you. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with anything else. It all depends on whether you're useful to me. Answer my questions and prove you still have a purpose. The more useful you are, the better your chances of staying alive."
Xu Yi could tell at a glance what these men were like. They were nothing like the Old Devils of the Northern Sacred Court World.
That made sense. The Old Devils were held back by the limits of their cultivation realm. Though they were at the same level as these three, they were monsters who had lived for two or three hundred years. There was simply no comparison when it came to their temperament.
"Ask away, please. Whatever the three of us know, we'll tell you everything. We won't hold anything back."
The three rushed to pledge their cooperation, afraid that if they answered too slowly, someone else would snatch away their chance to live.
Xu Yi said, "The three of you can lower your defenses and let me examine the state of your souls."
Xu Yi used a secret technique, only to find that he could not see into the other men's spiritual platforms at all.
The three looked utterly bewildered. When they saw Xu Yi's face darken at once, they panicked. The Long-faced Hunter hurriedly said, "I truly don't know what you mean, fellow Daoist. Please explain."
Xu Yi was secretly puzzled. An idea came to him at once.