The four old men walked around the site once, their turbid-looking eyes sweeping around ceaselessly. They looked like ordinary old men in search of some lost item.

“There is a total of 11 people. Their cultivation bases are not high. They are just at level 1 and 2 of the Sky Human stage.”

“Minor characters like these require people like us to come out? Isn’t this just overkill?”

“Humph! Catching these killers is already in the bag for us!”

Clearly, the four old men were looking down on Chen Feng and the others.

“Don’t be careless. Let me use my treasure mirror to check it out.” One of the old men brought out a thin mirror. Its surface had the appearance of water. It was as though the item was crafted using water itself.

“Big Bro, surely there is no need for you to waste this much power into this?” one of the old men said with a displeased tone.

“Hey, hey! This is a must. I want to see who has the guts to kill the disciples of our Nine Firmaments Palace,” Big Phenom Bro said as he stretched his hand out to tap the surface of the mirror. After a minor pause, ripples spread out from the mirror. It was as though someone had thrown a piece of stone into a calm lake.

Immediately after that, images appeared on the surface of the mirror. It was none other than the images of Chen Feng and the...