"Brothers, go! Capture these two for me!" The voice of the man in the cloak carried a hint of excitement.
Xia Mian squinted slightly, her gaze resting on the specially crafted cage. Inside, Xia Weizhang and Gu Zhi were in a strange state. Despite being roasted until their faces were flushed, and sweating profusely, they still hadn't woken up!
"Their life souls are trapped elsewhere," the Little Tree Demon voluntarily explained. "If the other party intends to refine their corpses, life souls aren't needed."
Xia Mian waved her hand, and a gust of wind rose, instantly extinguishing the campfire that was set up on the ground.
Before finding the life souls of the two, she didn't want to watch them be roasted into charcoal.
Although extinguishing the campfire casually was supposed to be no big deal, the man in the cloak acted as if he'd encountered something terrifying, staring wide-eyed at Xia Mian.