Soul-Fixing Eyes, Ghostly Bronze Prison!

"Surprised, Passive Points, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou finally saw the information bar.

The masked man in front of him had not shown any emotion since he appeared. The only thing that surprised the masked man was his saint servant identity that he reported.

However, the information bar changed immediately.

"Suspected, passive points + 1."

"I don't believe you." The masked man touched the iron man pendant on his waist, his voice full of certainty.

Xu Xiaoshou was fearless. He looked at the masked man's movements and said, "I don't care whether you believe me or not. In short, even if you are the at the sovereign (stage), if you dare touch me today, you will die in the future. Not only you, but also your organization."

"Oh?" The masked man froze. "Have you heard of our organization?"

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled and didn't respond.

He had never heard of the other party's organization.

However, he could figure out the masked man's purpose.