At that very moment, the man in green trailed behind the blue-robed leader of their group. "Senior Brother," he remarked, a hint of doubt in his voice, "could it be that the shopkeeper wasn't entirely truthful with us? We've searched all this way, and there's been no sign of those three children."
"Then we keep looking," the blue robed man replied, his voice slightly deeper, a cold determination hardening his gaze. "They're just a few children. As long as they remain within this city, we will undoubtedly find them! Anyone who dares to lay a hand on a member of the Heaven's Sun Sect is making an enemy of our entire sect. We cannot allow such insolence to go unpunished!"
"Senior Brother is absolutely right," the man in green agreed vehemently. "Those three little brats are unbelievably arrogant. Once we find them, we'll definitely make them pay dearly—" His sentence was abruptly cut short by a sharp scream, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground.
"Junior Brother!"
