Chapter 83: The Masked Mans Misunderstanding (2/2)
”Death warriors are a special kind of warriors trained by certain clans and organizations for committing highly illegal acts. Just the mere existence of a death warrior is deemed forbidden in the Shuang Qian kingdom, as they don't have true identities and only live to die for their owners.”
”Is this true senior Xukong?” Lin Mu asked in his mind.
”It is indeed true, death warriors are a unique breed of warriors in many of the worlds. Though the standard may greatly vary. These dead men can barely even be considered cultivators not to say about true death warriors.” Xukong spoke with disdain in his voice.
Lin Mu was rather surprised, as this was the first time he had heard senior Xukong talk in such a disdainful tone. It was as if he felt offended by the mediocrity of these death warriors and did not deem them worthy of their title.
Unwilling to question senior Xukong, Lin Mu just accepted his words calmly. Lin Mu then carefully removed the packets of poison that were hidden in the face covers of the attackers. There was a small clasp hidden near the back of the neck which when released would allow one to remove the face cover without breaking the poison packets.
After removing the face covers of the eight men, Lin Mu tried to identify them. But he did not find anyone familiar and could not find any common points between them either. They had no identification marks such as tattoos or brands either. Neither did they carry any piece of intelligence such as the letter Lin Mu obtained last time.
The masked man also observed the faces of the culprits and did not find them familiar. His eyes then went towards the swords of the eight culprits. He picked them and observed them closely. He then disassembled the handle of the sword and revealed the base of the sword.
There were a few words carved on the base of the sword. They read: Xiangwei Jin Armaments.
Lin Mu curiously looked at what the masked man was doing and paid attention to it. After the words that were carved on the base of the sword were revealed, he was a little surprised.
”What is that?” Lin Mu asked.
”This should be the marking of the manufacturer.” The marked man replied.
”Xiangwei Jin Armaments? Wait, are these from Xiangwei city?” Lin Mu questioned.
”They are indeed. They are from one of the biggest armament producers of Xiangwei.” The masked man answered.
”Then does this mean that the culprits are from Xiangwei city?” Lin Mu wondered.
”Not exactly. The Xiangwei Jin armaments produce so many weapons that they can be found all over the Shuang Qian kingdom. This won't help us much.” The masked man replied while shaking his head.
The masked man then stood up and spoke,
”I need to immediately contact my superiors.”
”So you'll leave now?” Lin Mu asked.
The masked man sighed before replying,
”No, I have another method.”
”What?” Lin Mu asked curiously.
The masked man did not answer, but instead removed his necklace from his neck and held it in his hand. The necklace looked like a small and thin tube that was hollow. Its thickness was about the same as a chopstick.
The man gently lifted the bask of his mask and revealed the bottom part of his face. He then brought the tube-shaped necklace up to his lips and blew on it.
No sound was produced after the masked man blew on the tube, but a small disk shaped hole opened on the tube and started spinning.
The man kept on blowing on it for a few minutes without stopping. Only when he was completely out of breath did he stop.