"Sir?"
"Were... you calling me?"
Yun Feng asked.
The others nodded repeatedly. "Yes! Sir, we failed to recognize your greatness earlier and offended you. Please forgive us!"
If Yun Feng had been some talented member of the righteous path, killing her would not have mattered.
But Yun Feng was the child of an important figure in the Holy Spirit Cult. They could not simply kill her! Who knew what bloody tracking methods the Holy Spirit Cult's higher-ups might possess to find them?
What was more!
Yun Feng had even killed that Soul Emperor!
The strongest among them was only a Soul Ancestor, while the rest were Soul Elders.
Even if they joined forces, they were no match for Yun Feng.
The few of them knelt on the ground, trembling like sieves.
"..."
Yun Feng watched them, raised a hand, and said, "Get up!"
The few of them shakily rose to their feet, their heads lowered.
"Don't be nervous. I won't hold it against you. Come, tell me—were you carrying out a mission here?"
Thinking of something, Yun Feng crouched down and asked them curiously.
If they were not carrying out a mission, several Evil Soul Masters would generally never travel together in a city.
After all, a single careless mistake could expose their identities. If it drew a Federation investigation, they would not even know how they died.
"This..."
They hesitated.
Yun Feng frowned, and her voice turned cold.
"You won't speak?"
"N-No, we wouldn't dare!"
The few of them hurriedly lowered their heads.
One of them said to Yun Feng, "We do indeed have a mission here. Some time ago, those above ordered us to search the major cities for talented young girls of the right age."
"They... they said that if we found one, we were to capture