Good Samaritan (4)

Jun Wu Xie stared at Luo Xi's retreating back deep in thought.

After breaking through to the Purple Spirit, her senses had become highly sensitive to detecting the spirit powers on others. As long as the other party's spirit powers were not higher than hers by too much, she was able to ascertain their spirit power level.

Jun Wu Xie had sensed that the spirit power on Luo Xi was pathetically low, at only the red spirit level. The powers of the other attendants around him were similarly not high as well with the highest among them having just broken through to the orange spirit.

Such spirit powers, were small fry that was a dime a dozen even in the Lower Realm and Jun Wu Xie did not think that the Twelve Palaces would really send such a piece of trash into the Lower Realm.

But…..

Why would Luo Xi want to put on an act in front of the frail refugees made up of elderly and young children?

That was a highly suspicious point.