The three men looked seventy or eighty years old and were identical. They were probably Triplets.
Wang Dong'er and the others had seen their share of twins, but Triplets were relatively rare.
The gloomy aura emanating from these three made both Wang Dong'er and Huo Yuhao deeply uncomfortable.
"Oh, a beauty and two little kids. You actually made it all the way here," the old man in the middle said upon seeing them.
Xian Lin'er was indeed beautiful, and she looked only about forty.
The old man on the left said, "You dared come here at such a young age, so you must have some ability. Release your soul rings and let us take a look."
Wang Dong'er said, "Since you're the ones who asked, naturally, you should release your soul rings first."
"Hmph, a pretty little thing, but you have no manners. Before your elders, you should introduce yourselves first," the old man on the right snorted.
"We're from the Holy Spirit Cult," Wang Dong'er said with a smile.
She had already sensed the evil aura around these three. They were undoubtedly Evil Soul Masters, which was why she had directly exposed their identity.
Of course, the three old men knew Huo Yuhao wasn't from the Holy Spirit Cult. Their identities had simply been seen through.
The old man in the middle reached out and struck toward Huo Yuhao. Wang Dong'er and Huo Yuhao immediately retreated.
Xian Lin'er stepped forward and threw a punch.
After their strength collided, the old man staggered back several steps. "What powerful strength. It seems you're a strength-type Soul Master."
Having witnessed Xian Lin'er's strength, the three grew somewhat wary.
The walking sticks in their hands lit up.
"Level 8 Soul Tools?"
Xian Lin'er recognized the Level 8 Soul Tools in their hands. Their