At this moment, the two men had no idea that Yan Zui and her companions were after the Demon Cultivators in the carriage. They genuinely believed it was a simple robbery.
Furthermore, the Demon Cultivators' meridians had been sealed, making them appear no different from ordinary people. To the uninformed eye, nothing would seem out of place.
Therefore, their guards were completely down, and they were focused solely on eagerly proving their identities.
Yan Zui picked up the Immortal League Token and examined it carefully. Her expression grew even uglier. "...It's real."
Feng Lin took it and inspected it as well, but she also found no signs of it being a fake.
Seeing this, the two men spoke up again, "We really are from the Immortal Alliance! Hurry up and let us go!"
Yan Zui shot them a glance. 'Letting them go is out of the question.'
