"So the case in Nuoding City... was it really the work of an Evil Soul Master?"
Osler rode in the middle of the group, shrinking his neck.
"Hundreds of lives at the City Lord's Mansion, all gone overnight. Not a single intact corpse was left behind."
Shi Mo's face had gone somewhat pale.
"They say the murderer's methods were extremely bizarre."
"Hundreds of people in the City Lord's Mansion died in different ways. There were at least three methods of death!"
"Some looked like they had been sliced into pieces by something, some had been crushed flat like paper dolls, and others had been compressed into balls."
Dugu Yan spoke gravely.
"With such methods..."
"If it wasn't a group effort, then the culprit was at least a Soul King, perhaps even a Soul Emperor!"
Xue Qinghe looked ahead, his tone calm.
Yu Tianheng looked at Xue Qinghe in surprise.
He recalled what Dugu Yan had said before.
Xue Qinghe had once saved her life.
Back then, he had thought, how capable could a crown prince possibly be?
He was only able to command countless people because of his noble status.
But now, he was no longer so sure.
The calmness this man displayed when Evil Soul Masters were mentioned...
It was not the fearlessness of ignorance, but genuine certainty rooted deep in his bones.
That was something that could only settle within a person after experiencing true life-and-death battles.
"Scared?"
Dugu Yan suddenly rode up beside Yu Tianheng.
"Scared?"
"No one from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family has the word 'fear' in their dictionary."
Yu Tianheng sneered, but his fingers gripping the reins tightly had already betrayed his feelings.
It would be a lie to say he was not afraid.
No matter how talented they were, they were still