The numerous black-clad figures seemed oblivious to the situation, watching Jiang Xiaobai with chuckles.
The main reason was that the three possessed immense power, easily able to conceal their auras. It was normal for these people to be unable to see through them.
Besides, in this remote, barren land, how could there be any big shots around?
"Brothers, the figures of those two chicks beside you aren't bad, take off their masks and let us have a look. If they're good, we'll spare you."
The leading black-clad man was full of excitement, rubbing his hands as he reached to remove the mask on Qiongyu's face.
Jiang Xiaobai suddenly reached out and grabbed him.
"I advise you not to do that. Living isn't easy, don't be in such a hurry to reincarnate."
Jiang Xiaobai spoke calmly, "Your killing has nothing to do with me. Let's leave it at that."
In a world like the Earth Immortal realm, the weak are prey to the strong; ordinary people are no better than ants.
