The Herbal Scents of Farm Life-Chapter 3087 - 3088: So What If It’s Us?
"Yes, yes."
The three of them heard his words and quickly responded.
With that, the four of them flew forward simultaneously and arrived beside Sui Zimo.
"Young Master Sui, hand Yuan Jue over to us. Although individually we can’t match Yuan Jue, together we can surely fight him."
Captain Liu said to Sui Zimo.
"Alright."
Sui Zimo responded lightly.
Just when Captain Liu and the others thought their opponent was Yuan Jue, Sui Zimo spoke again.
"Lu Tianfeng will be dealt with by you all. Changhong, join them. Captain Yuan is my responsibility." He said to Lin Changhong, who was not far away.
Upon hearing his words, not only were Captain Liu and the Wall Grass Trio surprised, but even Lin Changhong was taken aback.
Sui Zimo’s implication was that Yuan Jue was even more difficult to deal with than Lu Tianfeng?
Who exactly was this person to provoke such words from Sui Zimo? It was known that although Lin Caisang was the captain, in their hearts, Sui Zimo was their true leader.
"Alright, be careful yourself!"
Despite the doubts in his heart, Lin Changhong did not ask why but responded.
"Just them?"
Lu Tianfeng snorted disdainfully, casting a contemptuous glance at Lin Changhong and the others.
Although he had nearly lost to Lin Changhong before, that was because he had underestimated them. Now, he would not make the same mistake.
However, since Sui Zimo wanted to deal with Yuan Jue, he was happy to quickly dispatch these small fry and then obtain the Seal of the Corpse-binding Talisman, why not?
"What’s wrong with us?"
One of the Wall Grass Trio shouted at him.
The next moment, they all attacked simultaneously, leaving him no chance to react.
Of course, Lu Tianfeng wasn’t truly unreactive. Seeing their attack, he tapped his toes and flew backward, avoiding the deadly strike coming at him from all sides simultaneously.
The others pursued triumphantly.
Meanwhile, Sui Zimo locked his gaze on Yuan Jue.
"When did you find out?" he asked.
"Not long ago, just now."
Sui Zimo replied calmly, as if he had merely discovered that someone unrelated hadn’t had breakfast.
"Really beyond expectations; you two have even uncovered my secrets. It seems you have learned quite a bit."
Yuan Jue’s thin lips curled slightly, his cold gaze fixed on Sui Zimo.
Though these two had tracked down a tiny part of his secret, what annoyed him was that he hadn’t even identified who they were.
He had sent people to the desolate land several times, but every group ended up never returning.
A bunch of useless fools, unable to dig up any information, and even losing people in the process. Indeed, the dogs he kept near him were becoming more useless.
"Who exactly are you?" he asked coldly.
"Aren’t you supposed to know best who we are?" Sui Zimo threw the question back at him.
"You—"
Yuan Jue was momentarily stunned by his words.
What should he know, and what could he possibly know about Sui Zimo and Lin Caisang’s identities?
Even though Lin Baizhong was the ruler of Sky City, in his eyes, it meant nothing. He wouldn’t care about the daughter of a ruler, much less know anything.
Therefore, it could only be about Sui Zimo’s identity.
