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"God is merciful, but his majesty is as cold and ruthless as steel." The man with a kind face slowly turned around, and a face that was even more disgusting and ugly than the Red Skull instantly appeared on his face.

The black-robed man snorted coldly when he saw this: "You don't need to use such tricks, do you? Young..."

The kind man said in a cold tone: "As long as you tell the truth about your origins and identity, I might consider whether to reduce your punishment."

"...... Humph, I would rather know your name. I'm really curious why there is a Black and White Courtyard above the Iron Vault." It turned out that the man in black robe was Liu Yuan, who had been closely tracking the whereabouts of the gold coins with the spiritual power mark. After some investigation, he found that there were a total of thirteen gold coin gathering points, of which as many as nine were densely and regularly distributed around this island.

Such a strange situation made Liu Yuan puzzled, and he couldn't help but wonder what kind of connection existed between the Iron Bank and the Black and White Courtyard? So he had this risky espionage operation tonight.

He sneaked in here quietly, but he didn't expect to run into such a good show by chance - Arya was being interrogated at this moment. With his keen insight, Liu Yuan certainly knew that there were more people in the hall than just those few people in front of him. However, the direction of the situation was quite interesting. The faceless man didn't seem to want to kill Arya, but it was more like a harsh test. Especially the two pursuers, one of whom had a deep friendship with Arya, and the other was not her opponent at all. So Liu Yuan decided to wait and see what happened before making plans. He quietly hid in the dark and watched every move of the situation closely.

The kind-hearted man who had been calm and composed suddenly changed his expression and shouted angrily, "Who are you? How did you know about the secret vault? Tell me the truth if you have any sense!" As soon as he finished speaking, a group of figures emerged from all corners. There were a large number of people, densely packed together, more than fifty in total.

These people were dressed similarly, all wearing tight grey leather jackets and black and white half masks. They held short swords, daggers and other short weapons in their hands and surrounded Liu Yuan tightly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but the world doesn't know that the Faceless Man and the Iron Bank are one and the same." Liu Yuan's eyes condensed slightly, and the power in his body surged like a tide, flowing through his meridians in an instant. He clenched his fists slightly, and his body was tense, like a cheetah ready to go, ready to fight at any time.

His expression was cold and firm, and his voice was flat but with an unquestionable majesty: "I just happened to pass by here, and it has nothing to do with you." However, in response to Liu Yuan's explanation, the kind man just smiled coldly, with a hint of cunning and ruthlessness in his eyes.

"It's okay?" The kind-hearted man asked in a cold tone, "You trespassed into the forbidden area of ​​the Thousand-Faced God in the middle of the night, and you dared to say that you have nothing to do with us? Humph! In my opinion, you clearly have ulterior motives and are trying to harm the temple! Come on, quickly capture this person! No matter his life or death!"

Following the order, the faceless men rushed towards Liu Yuan like hungry tigers. They held various weapons in their hands and were aggressive. Every move they made was full of murderous intent. In an instant, the flashes of swords and sabers flashed across each other, and a thrilling battle began!

Liu Yuan's figure flashed, like a ghost, and he easily dodged the fierce attack of a faceless man. Then, he grabbed the dagger in the other's hand at lightning speed, and then stabbed it backhandedly without hesitation, stabbing it straight into the chest of the faceless man. The dagger split the night sky like lightning, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air. The faceless man immediately screamed and his body flew backwards involuntarily.

Seeing their companions injured and falling to the ground, the other faceless men not only did not retreat in fear, but instead pounced on Liu Yuan more fiercely. But Liu Yuan remained calm and fearless. He relied on his agility to move freely in the crowd, swinging the dagger in his hand up and down, turning into deadly cold lights, and each time he attacked, he accurately hit the enemy's vital points, constantly reaping the enemy's lives.

Liu Yuan was surrounded by enemies, but his expression remained unchanged, as if the dangers around him were nothing to him. As the battle continued, he swung his sword more and more fiercely, moving rapidly between countless faceless men like a ghost. Every time he swung the sword, a series of bright blood flowers would splash on the ground, forming shocking pools of blood.

The faceless men looked at their companions falling one after another in surprise, and a trace of fear surged in their hearts. However, as cold-blooded and well-trained professional killers, they quickly recovered from the shock and increased the intensity of their attack, which became more violent and brutal.

Although Liu Yuan's body inevitably suffered several sword blows, surprisingly, under the torn clothes, his skin was completely intact! This is the advantage of having a strong physical strength. Facing such a level of enemy attacks, it is completely incapable of causing any harm. In fact, it is not that these faceless assassins are weak. On the contrary, many of them have the combat power of high-level knights. Unfortunately, in front of Liu Yuan, this strength is obviously still slightly inferior.

Finally, after Liu Yuan brutally crushed the throats of the last two Faceless Men, the entire Hall of a Thousand Faces was filled with corpses lying in all directions. Only he and the kind-hearted man were still standing.

Liu Yuan shook his hands vigorously to get rid of the remaining blood on them. He walked step by step to the front of the kind-hearted man and stopped, staring at him with cold and firm eyes and asked: "Can we talk properly now? Can you tell me who you are?"

Facing Liu Yuan's question, the kind man seemed a little hesitant. He frowned slightly as if he was thinking about something, and after a while he slowly answered: "I... I am just an insignificant and unknown person..." However, he was interrupted by Liu Yuan before he finished speaking.

Liu Yuan flashed and appeared in front of the kind-hearted man in an instant. He stretched out his right hand with lightning speed and tightly grasped his throat, lifting the whole person up and hanging him in the air. At this moment, Liu Yuan no longer had much patience to continue to tangle with the man in front of him. His eyes, which were originally as calm as water, suddenly burst into a light that made people palpitate and shiver. It was the fifth level of the Nine Yin Manual's Soul Refining Chapter - the Soul-Captivating Technique!

As Liu Yuan activated his skills, an invisible and powerful spiritual force penetrated into the depths of the kind-hearted man's mind. Under the influence of this, the latter's eyes gradually became blurred and dazed. He began to mutter to himself involuntarily: "My real name is Praxite Cassinesi, the current patriarch of the Thousand Faces Temple, and I also hold multiple identities such as the 23rd key keeper of the Iron Bank and the executive officer of the Supreme Trio..."