“It’s perfect that you guys have captured these people. I need to ask them something.” After speaking several words with the two, she promptly walked toward Eldest Qin and the other people.
Everyone crowded around her at once to inquire about her condition. After waving her hand to indicate that she was okay, Qiao Mu walked up to Eldest Qin.
However, before Eldest Qin could speak up, the little fellow fiercely kicked a person’s head and stomped on him. Her voice was as if it had been dredged up from arctic waters as she interrogated apathetically, “Are you people from the Divine Province’s Mu Clan.”
“Cough. Cough, cough.” Since that person was Old Monkey’s good bro, he was quite obstinate. Therefore, he did not utter a word besides grunting and coughing from Qiao Mu’s fists.
“Do you have any way to get them to talk?” Qiao Mu turned to look at Mo Lian.
Her dictum talismans were ineffective on these people whose cultivation was much higher than hers.
If their cultivation was also in the mystic realm, then she could take a stab at it, but as these people were around level-three spiritual cultivation, which was much higher than hers, using dictum talismans would have no effect at all.
As for those repulsive fellows beside him, they were already begging for mercy before she even laid a hand on them. From how they were toadying to her, they didn’t look like they were in the know.
“Just search his soul. It’s easy and convenient.” Eldest Qin tugged a chilly smile from the corner of his mouth.
“Let me do it!” Duan Yue volunteered, but he was stopped by Mo Lian. “No need!”
Yet before they could finish arguing over who would do the honors, that man who had originally sealed his mouth shut had already been scared into trembling all over. He shouted uncontrollably, “D-Don’t, don’t search my soul.”
Qiao Mu looked at them puzzledly. She didn’t understand what this so-called soul search was to scare this person so much.
“I-I’ll talk. I’ll tell you everything.” That man spoke frantically, divulging everything he knew.
“We aren’t from the Divine Province’s Mu Clan. We are from the Six Prefectures’ Clear Sky Faction. That woman is called Fan Gu, our Clear Sky Faction’s assistant faction master. Clear Sky Faction can be considered a mid-level power in the Six Prefectures, and we…”
“You’re lying.” Qiao Mu coldly interrupted him. “She has a transfer talisman matrix made up of 24 jade talismans. I wouldn’t believe it if she weren’t from a talisman patrician family. Do you guys believe it?”
Everyone shook their heads too.
A transfer talisman matrix made up of 24 jade talismans sounded so high-levelled. Sikong Planet had never even seen such a thing before.
“It-It’s true, really.” That man was so anxious that sweat streamed down his face. “This one absolutely dares not to lie. Assistant Faction Master… Fan Gu has never mentioned her background in front of us. As for those strange talismans of hers, we have also asked her about them before, but she has never told us.”
“This miss, this time’s operation was Assistant Faction Master’s order. Speaking of which, we are only a bunch of minions carrying out our mission. Will Miss please be magnanimous and let us off. We guarantee that we will never come to bother you again.”
“Only dead people will never bother me again.” Qiao Mu’s icy words made everyone’s hearts jolt.
“Hand over the black spirit jades in your inner worlds! Forget it, take out everything in your inner worlds!” Qiao Mu tilted her head and gestured with her chin at the man lying on the ground whose inner world she had already stripped. “You will only be in more pain if I do it.”
