With the Hall Master setting an example, the other black-robed figures followed suit, standing up directly.
They bowed in apology to Yun Ran, then pulled out daggers and coolly stabbed themselves.
Their movements were fluid and without hesitation.
It was clear that these people were not reluctant at all about this method of apology.
Yun Ran seemed unperturbed, but inside, waves had already been stirred.
She always knew these black-robed figures' style was ruthlessly decisive.
She didn't expect them to be as ruthless to themselves as they were to their enemies.
Judging by their earlier apology of stabbing themselves, Yun Ran didn't want to entangle too long with these extremists.
What Yun Ran didn't realize was that these black-robed people weren't lovers of extremism.
This was merely their way of survival.
To them, Yun Ran's ornate, complex robe emitted an impressive aura, and a puppet agile like a little elf...
