"Three demonic humans? None of you look human, so are you people just fully fledged demons?" Xuan mused.
He looked the figures up and down, examining them thoroughly.
The Qi they were exuding was definitely the same Qi that had come from Elder Chun, which was obviously Demonic Qi. It was just many times stronger, to the point where, if Xuan were any weaker, his heart would have exploded.
But from their relaxed posture and hunched backs, Xuan didn't see them as much of a threat. If anything, they seemed like puppets who had just happened to escape and were now stalking him.
Yet those thoughts were soon crushed as the figure in the middle stepped forward and spoke.
"Human, what year is it?" the figure asked, mimicking Xuan's voice perfectly.
"No clue, I don't own a clock," Xuan replied, narrowing his eyes. "Also, I'd appreciate it if you didn't use my voice. It's very disturbing."
