Three mysterious men, all wearing ghostly masks. Clad in long black robes, they couldn't hide their chilling aura. The leading man was gaunt, yet stood as immovable as a javelin, leaving no trace of vulnerability. His voice, emanating from beneath the mask, seemed to possess a soul-shaking power.
"Hand over that piece of sheepskin scroll you have..."
Phoenix's face was pale, yet she instinctively shook her head, "No way, I obtained this with great difficulty."
"Hmph, really? Such a naive little girl. If we hadn't been exhausted from chasing endlessly, do you think you could have escaped for this long with your meager skills? Hand it over, and maybe, just maybe, I'll spare your life."
The man spoke sinisterly.
Su Chen was secretly startled. A sheepskin scroll? It seems their target is the sheepskin scroll Phoenix has. But where did Phoenix get a sheepskin scroll?
