"Amitabha. The harvest was indeed quite good. However, killing those cheap maids from Horizon Sea Pavilion would have been enough. Was there any need to slaughter every cultivator on Kuijin Island without asking who was red or who was black?" Kong Neng pressed his palms together and sighed disapprovingly.
"What, has Master gone softhearted?"
"Not softhearted. This old monk merely feels there is no need to make enemies for no reason."
"Make enemies?" Fairy Fragrance smoothed her hair, a mocking smile appearing at the corner of her mouth. "Master truly thinks highly of those little trash fish. Looking across the Outer Seas, aside from Horizon Sea Pavilion, the other sects and clans are simply not worth mentioning. If we killed them, then we killed them. Could it be that for the sake of a few disciples, they would dare come seek revenge on us?"
"Besides, this palace does not wish to kill innocents indiscriminately either. It is just that Kuijin Island had more than ten thousand cultivators. How easy would it be to identify the cheap maids of Horizon Sea Pavilion one by one? Not only would it waste time, it would waste effort as well. The Grand Elder limited us to one day to hurry over and regroup. Where would we find so much time to dawdle slowly..." Fairy Fragrance's unconcerned voice entered his ears.
Kong Neng listened and fell silent. This female Zombie's words did have some truth to them.
Only, in doing this, they had offended every sect and clan in the Outer Seas. If they wanted to subdue them next, it would not be so easy.
Forget it. Future matters could be spoken of in the future. The most urgent task now was to first eradicate Horizon Sea Pavilion.
The two began greedily tallying the wealth.