"Why are you all pointing at me?"
Faced with the crowd's gleeful gazes and the questioning look of the soldiers' commander, Yu Xiaogang instinctively took half a step back.
Without Luo Sanpao's protection, even a one-ring Soul Master could probably kill him with ease. It left him feeling utterly insecure.
"What do you think?"
Someone quickly stepped forward, walked over to the soldiers' commander, and pointed at Yu Xiaogang. "Sir, it was him. He used a Soul Master's power to disrupt order just now, and now he's making trouble here for no reason."
"You! How can you slander an innocent man out of thin air..."
Yu Xiaogang could not help opening his mouth.
By then, the soldiers' commander had roughly sensed Yu Xiaogang's Soul Power Level. He appeared to be a Soul Grandmaster like himself. Combined with the people around him constantly explaining what had happened, he fell into thought.
Yu Xiaogang was fairly well-known in Nuoding City. From his appearance, clothing, and what the people around him had told the soldiers' commander, the commander naturally recognized him.
As a fairly knowledgeable Soul Grandmaster, once the soldiers' commander considered Yu Xiaogang's rumored powerful background, he was already inclined to back down. He did not want to offend Yu Xiaogang over a few "lowly commoners."
Then suddenly, a calm voice rang out in his mind.
"I hope you can 'enforce the law impartially.'"
"Who?!"
The soldiers' commander's expression instantly turned uncertain. Someone beside him quickly asked, "Sir, what's wrong?"
"Nothing."
As if realizing something, the soldiers' commander merely shook his head. Could this be the legendary technique only true experts could achieve—condensing sound into a line, Sound Transmission into Secrecy?!
Sure enough, the voice in his mind continued the next moment.
"Don't bother looking. With your strength, you won't find me.